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Oh What a Surprise

By: lucioz



This is my very first story posted to Literotica, I hope that you like it, be gentle with me. It's about a meeting between two strangers, a healthy young man and woman, John and Luci, who are immediately attracted to each other. I want to thank my friend, The Big Bopper, who contributed to my story by writing Chapters two and four, describing John's view of how events happened.

Chapter One

Luci's Preparing for her Party

It was New Years Eve, falling on a Saturday, and I would be home for it. 'Thank God,' I thought, 'after being away for Christmas.'

My husband had been planning this with some of our friends, for several weeks now, and it was going to be at our place. We live on just over 5 acres, 20 minutes out of town, so we don't have to worry about any noise. We also have 5 bedrooms, so if anyone wants to crash out, they can, which they have done in the past. We have often woken up the next morning, wondering who was still here.

My closest friend, Becky was here, helping me get things ready for tonight … it was only around noon.

"Hey Luci," she said, "I have to go, get some things done before tonight."

"That's okay, I think I might go for a swim before Tony comes."

Tony is the guy that looks after my hair and he makes house calls. He hates it that I like to swim so much.

"Luci," he keeps telling me, "You need to keep out of the salt water more. It doesn't do your hair any good."

I'm afraid I just laugh at him, for I love swimming, and more so scuba diving.

Oh, I think I should tell you about myself. I am 33 years old, blonde hair, all natural and it reaches down below my shoulders, 5'9", slim, 34c-24-35, married, no children. I like to keep fit, love scuba diving, love the sun. I have no tan lines, well just faint ones. I shave completely, have done for quite a long time.

The first time my husband put his hand down there, he loved it … he was so surprised.

So on with my story. I shouted to my dog to join me. KC is a big weimaraner, she is very protective and has been trained to bite. We even have a sign on our gate, 'Do not get out of your car if the dog is around.' She will not let visitors get out of their car until we say it's okay. Becky is the only other person that KC will let get out of her car.

So I grabbed a towel and jogged to the beach … it's not far from our house. At night, you can hear the surf crashing on the beach, it's so relaxing.

Once on the sand, I slipped off my short dress. All I had on was a thong, but that was okay because nobody comes to this beach. I call it my own private beach, you have to know where it is. I have often laid here in the sun, with just a thong on. My husband likes the thin white lines.

I was out in the water, just lying on my back floating, thinking 'I am really looking forward to tonight.' It was that time of the month when I seem to be most horny. 'I wish I was in Bali now.' 

Suddenly, I heard KC start to growl. She only does that when someone is around. "What is wrong with you, big girl," I asked, lifting my head out of the water to look around.

I spotted a guy walking along the beach toward where I was swimming. He was around 6 feet, brownish hair, younger than me, looked around 26. Tee shirt and shorts, but what I noticed most was his legs, they were so white. 'So he does not like the sun,' I presumed, 'or he is a tourist.'

He stopped at the water's edge and waved.

'Okay,' I thought, 'who is he?'

He waved then shouted, "Hi, are you Luci?"

"Yes," I replied, surprised that he knew my name, "How can I help you?"

I could not leave the water to continue this conversation, for all I had on was my thong … and because it was wet, he would be able to see straight through it. 'Lucky that I shave,' I thought, 'I would not like to walk out of the water with hair down there.' Since I have been diving, I have always kept it shaven. There's nothing worse than having hair sticking out of your bathers when you take off your wetsuit. But I also had no top on.

"Could I speak to you please," he asked, "Becky said I would find you here."

'Trust her,' I thought, 'wait till I see her later.'

"Look, if you walk up the beach away from my things, I will come out, okay. I will have to watch my dog … turn your back, okay. Don't make any sudden movements while she is here."

I watched him turn his back to me and walk away, up the beach. I ran from the water up on the sand to where I had left my things, grabbing my short dress and putting it on. "Okay," I called to him, "now when you come back here, don't wave your arms or get too close, okay."

He started to walk back toward me. "It's okay, KC," I told my dog, "sit!" She sat at my side and he moved to about 6 feet away from me.

"Hi, my name is John, I am from the UK. We have been invited to your party tonight."

"Oh, okay John … look, would you like to sit down, KC will not like you standing there. She will be okay if you sit down, then she will settle. But whatever you do, don't move too quick."

"Wow, is she that bad?" he asked with a nervous smile.

"Only if you make a sudden move," I replied. "But she is okay, she will not bother you too much now that we are talking."

John seemed to be a very nice guy, he was clean shaven, looked fairly fit. I could see his eyes regularly checking out my breasts, and even lower, for my dress was very short. I looked down at myself, 'Oh God,' I thought, 'no wonder he's looking.' Not drying myself, the dress clung to my wet body and most of me was more or less visible, just like I was in a wet tee shirt. My nipples were like two hard buds, no wonder he was staring. Also, he must be able to see my thong-covered sex, for the thong was tiny, and being wet, was virtually invisible. 

Sitting on the ground with my legs crossed, as if I was meditating, and with my skirt so short, I could feel his eyes burning into my sex. But for some reason, I was enjoying it. I do like to tease, and here I was, alone with a younger guy, who was lusting after me. 'He might just get a surprise tonight,' I thought, 'with me in my horny state.' Then I tried to correct myself, 'God, what am I thinking?' My husband and our friends would all be there,' but the thought stayed in my mind.

So we sat there talking, he seemed to relax more, with KC sitting there quietly. He told me where he was from, said this was his first time in Australia, but admitted that he had not met a real nice oz girl yet. The way he was looking at me, I could nearly read his mind. 'He wants me, I had better watch out tonight.'

"Hey, that's no good," I told him, referring to his failure to meet a nice local girl. "But you never know what might happen tonight, you just might find one at the party." 

'Hey, this is all wrong,' I thought, 'what am I thinking of? I have only just met him.'

"But you are all married," he observed.

"Well, you just never know," I said, smiling.

I could feel his eyes, and his hopes, starting to soar. "So Luci, if I asked you to dance with me tonight, you would?"

"Why not?" I said, "but don't you think you should look for a younger girl. After all, I am a married old lady," I told him, laughing.

I began to realise how comfortable I felt with him. He was like me in some ways, open, honest. I felt that I could trust this guy. He was a young guy with an old head. 'I am going to have to watch this guy.' I could feel myself being drawn to him.

"Hey Luci, do you mind if I go for a swim on your beach?" It was pretty hot, heading for 36 celsius. That would be good for tonight, nice and warm. 'So sexy,' I thought, 'I love hot nights.' My husband and I have slept on the beach quite a few times after making love.

"No, you go for it," I urged and told KC to stay.

As he stood up, I realised why he wanted to go for a swim. He must have been getting hot with all the talk about girls. 'Maybe I have given him high expectations,' I thought. He seemed to be packing quite a punch there. I could not help but look directly at it, there was quite a bulge there now. Just as well he was wearing shorts and not bathers.

"Are you coming in too?" John asked, "I won't look, promise!" He said it with a smile in his eyes, which were so nice and blue. "I did get to see you early on, but you can leave your dress on, if you want."

But I could tell by his eyes, he was hoping that I would take it off. I could see the lust in his eyes, it was making me feel so sexy, and yet feminine. It suddenly made me realise, the feeling of being desired by another man – a strange man, really turned me on. I loved the feeling.

'Hey,' I thought, 'what is happening to me?' Here I was with a nearly complete stranger, starting to feel all sexy, like a young girl. 'It must be the sun.'

He stripped off, 'Wow, he must work out,' I thought, he was like my husband. 'All the right bumps in the right places. I wonder what his main bump is like?' Already I was presuming from what I had seen a minute ago, that it was!

'Hey, what is going on?' I must not be thinking things like that. It must be that I am really looking forward to tonight. 'Pity we are not in Bali,' I thought, 'but you can't have everything.'

John turned and ran down to the water, shouting "Last one in is a chicken." I could not help but laugh at him, there is no surf on this beach, just nice clear warm water.

'Oh, bugger it,' I thought, 'he has more or less seen my breasts already.' Plus, I felt in a teasing mood. So I pulled off my dress and ran after him into the water and dived under, hoping he would not see me.

But the next thing, as I surfaced, I felt him grab me, "Got you!" he called out, but I managed to slip through his arms. Then for some mad reason, I jumped on his back. Why … I just don't know.

He stood quite still in the water, but why? Then I realised that he could feel my bare boobs sticking into his back. He turned around just as I went to let go, catching me around my waist. Suddenly, they were pressed against his chest. I looked at him.

"God Luci, I am sorry, but I just could not help it."

"It's okay," I reassured him, "I was to blame too. But just be careful if my husband is around, okay?"

I did not realise that I still had hold of his shoulders, and that my bare boobs were still against his chest. I could feel my hard nipples sticking into his chest. I began to feel little tingles running through me, "Hey, I had better get back home, I still have lots to do for the party."

"Luci, would you mind if I kissed you?"

"Why, I am an old married woman," I told him with a smile on my lips.

Before I knew what was happening, he bent down and kissed me. It started gentle, then with more feeling. Then I felt his tongue trying to push into my mouth.

'Oh God, what am I doing?' I thought as I gladly accepted his tongue into my mouth.

He slid his hands down to my bum, pulling me into him as we fought with our tongues.

I could feel that part of him starting to harden on my belly. 'Hey,' I thought, 'I had better stop this before it goes any further.' I could feel myself wanting more … lots more!

I pushed him away, but he still had his hands on my bum, so it made my sex mound push harder onto him. Feeling his cock so hard on me, growing even bigger, I felt sorry for him. I should have stopped this earlier, for I knew he would have had me, there and then, if he could. In a way, I wanted it too. I wanted to feel this hard young body on top of me, holding him between my thighs, feeling him inside me. 'Oh God, I am so horny for him, this strange young guy.'

Here I was with a complete stranger, basically ready to fuck him. All I had on was my invisible thong, just a very little string between the cheeks of my bum, and which barely covered my sex. If he had taken me onto the sand at that moment, he could have done whatever he wanted to me.

"Okay," I said firmly, "that's enough." I gave him a quick peck and stroked his cheek and then hugged him, giving him one last feel of my breasts on his chest. Then I surprised him by giving his cock a little squeeze, "Hey thanks, I enjoyed that. If we were anywhere else but here, I would have loved to be with you. I think you would be a very good lover and you have the goods to prove it."

I gave him another quick caress of my hand over his hard swelling, "Hey, you had better stay in the water," I told him, holding his cock, "You are quite a big boy."

He held me as we walked out of the water together, his hand touching my bare bum, "Oh God, Luci, you are gorgeous. I love your arse, you could be my Aussie dream girl."

"Thanks, but you will soon forget me," I said as I slipped on my dress, "now be very careful how you move near me, KC is here."

I walked up to John, "Okay big boy, catch you tonight," as I gave him a quick kiss and once again he cupped my bum with his hands, pulling me into him. "Hey, don't get drunk, and don't mess around with my husband there, okay," I warned him as I gave one last push with my hips onto his once again hardening cock. "Now go," I said laughingly.

"Oh, just a few more things," I added, "hope you don't mind. Whatever you do, don't follow me around. You can dance with me, talk to me, but please just be careful, now go," and I gave him one last kiss.

'Oh God,' I thought, 'how close was that, anywhere else and I would have been his. I will have to be careful with him tonight.' My husband can be quite aggressive, if he thinks someone is annoying me, or hitting on me. He is into Muay Thai kick boxing, he trains certain people, 'but hey, we will see what happens.'

As I ran back to the house, I suddenly stopped. 'Oh my God,' I thought, 'there was one of my fantasies, lying on my beach, this complete stranger comes along, we chat, then he fucks me, no loving, just basically fucks me, hard, then just walks away. Wow!'

Should I run back and call him? No, the moment has gone. Never mind … maybe next time, but will it ever happen?

Chapter Two

This is John's version of their meeting on the beach

I am from Liverpool in England, which means I talk like my city's favourite son, Paul McCartney. The Beatles were what put Liverpool on the map worldwide, but that was back in my parent's time. I was born in the early eighties and my generation holds our football team up as the city's greatest product.

It's not a pretty city, a bit dull and grey, rains a bit too. You grow up watching TV and wanting to see what the world is like across the Mersey River. Trouble is, you get hooked by the Australian soapies they show there, like Neighbours and Home & Away. Then you know you just gotta travel and see if the Australian lifestyle is really like that.

So I travelled at the age of 26, turned up in oz, as the locals call it. Everything I saw in those TV soapies was dead right. Beautiful beaches, the sun shines most of the time and the girls … man, great looking chicks.

So I did the backpacker tourist thing, Sydney, the Gold Coast, Great Barrier Reef. The mate I was travelling with knew someone from back home, said we were invited to go and stay for a week at their place before we headed home. 

It took a long time getting there, they were three hours drive from the nearest city, but it was a chance to really get a feel for how the locals lived, in quite remote part of the Australian coastline, away from the glitzy glamour of the tourist spots.

So we found ourselves in this magic part of Australia, right on the coast. We stayed with this guy and his wife, they were a few years older than us, but they were a lot of fun. Man, the wife, Becky, she was something else. Jet black hair, great figure. My mate and I made a few comments, but you've got to be careful when you're staying with a couple. The saying is 'Don't shit in your own nest,' like don't cause trouble by trying to crack onto the wife of your host.

Becky, she was great fun, invited us to come with she and a husband to a New Year's Eve party that their best friends were having, just down the road a bit. This Becky could be a bit cheeky at times, kept singling me out, telling me how I'd like her friend Luci, who was the one throwing the party. She raved about her, I began to think that she was trying to set me up with her.

On New Years Eve, the day of the party, Becky got home around 1pm, said she'd been over helping Luci and Barry get the place prepared. She said to me, "Why don't you go for a walk along the beach, go that way, heading north. You might run into Luci, be good to meet her before the party, so you're not strangers."

I thought it was a bit odd, but I took her lead. She had filled my head with how much I would like this girl, Luci … well, woman really, a bit older than me … and I have to admit that I was eager to meet her.

So I set off along the beach, there was just nobody around. Kind of weird for someone like me, coming from a crowded city like Liverpool. Sort of had to pinch myself to see if I was really here, walking under the hot midday sun, on a golden sandy beach with the amazing blue water gently rolling in.

At last, I spotted someone floating face up in the water with a dog sitting nearby at the water's edge. Must be her, I figured, sure looked like a woman, if you know what I mean. At least she was lying face up and not face down, that's when you figure somebody might be in trouble. Also, face up meant that I could see her breasts, she wasn't wearing a costume. Nearly every Australian girl wears a bikini and she did seem to have something on to cover her pussy, but it didn't look to be much.

As I got much closer, the dog started to get agitated and I have to admit I was getting worried. Shit, it was a fuckin' big dog. I heard her call out to the dog, hopefully to call it off from attacking me. I had got close enough to call out to her, ""Hi, are you Luci?"

"Yes," she replied, "How can I help you?"

"Could I speak to you please," I asked, "Becky said I would find you here."

I could see that by mentioning Becky's name, she recognised that I was not a threat on her patch of sand. "Look, if you walk up the beach away from my things, I will come out, okay. I will have to watch my dog … turn your back, okay. Don't make any sudden movements while she is here."

I realised that she was embarrassed at my having caught her almost naked in the water. I didn't want to offend her so I turned and walk away, up the beach, looking away from the water toward the sand dunes above the beach.

After a minute or so, I heard her call me, "Okay, now when you come back here, don't wave your arms or get too close, okay."

I turned around and started to walk back toward her, she was sitting on her towel on the sand, cross-legged. I stopped and stood about six feet from her, looking down at her. She told her dog, "It's okay, KC, sit!" 

"Hi, my name is John, I am from the UK. We have been invited to your party tonight."

She smiled warmly when I told her who I was. She may have been apprehensive until then at the sight of a stranger on what was almost her private stretch of beach. "Oh, okay John … look, would you like to sit down, KC will not like you standing there. She will be okay if you sit down, then she will settle. But whatever you do, don't move too quick."

"Wow, is she that bad?" I asked.

"Only if you make a sudden move," she told me, "But she is okay, she will not bother you too much now that we are talking."



Oh What a Surprise



I sat down facing her and, without the threat from her dog, I was now able to look at her more closely. No wonder Becky had raved about her, she was beautiful, long blonde hair that was wet from the water and clung to her head and neck and shoulders. She had put a dress on, but it didn't do a very good job of covering her breasts. Her body was so wet from the water that the dress just clung to her breasts like a wet tee shirt.

Her nipples were so hard and prominent, two buds that a man would just want to wrap his lips around. Oh shit, I better watch myself, the sight of her body so clearly displayed was giving me an erection. Then I looked lower … the way that she was sitting with her thighs out and her legs crossed in front of her, I could see most of that little g string thing that she wore. That was wet and clung to her mound too, I could see a camel toe.

I felt stupid, I had to say something to her, I couldn't just sit here opposite this beautiful blonde woman and stare at her fantastic body. I locked my eyes onto hers and we began talking about any old stuff. I have to confess that I kept taking a peep at her body, but what was good was that she didn't seem to mind too much. It was like she was flattered by my attention to her body.

I suppose you could think that I was chatting her up, but this was someone different. This was a classy woman, a bit older than me … someone to respect, not just some bird to get into bed with as fast as I could. I told her how disappointed I was that since I had been in Australia, I hadn't met a really good local woman.

"Hey, that's no good," she said, "but you never know what might happen tonight, you just might find one at the party." 

"But you are all married," I moaned.

"Well, you just never know." 

She said it with a sort of cheeky smile. I wondered if she might be coming on to me, so I pressed, "So Luci, if I asked you to dance with me tonight, you would?"

"Why not?" she answered, "but don't you think you should look for a younger girl. After all, I am a married old lady." While she appeared to be trying to discourage me from thinking about her, she still laughed.

I liked her a lot, this would be a woman that I could be very happy and content with. The sun seemed to be getting hotter as we sat there, I could feel it burning into my pale skin, and I was also hotter from looking at this gorgeous Aussie woman and our chat that seemed to be laced with innuendo. "Hey Luci, do you mind if I go for a swim on your beach?" 

"No, you go for it," she said and told her dog to stay as I stood up.

As I stood there right in front of her, I saw her checking me out, I mean at my crotch level. She was still sitting and her eyes were now level with it. I was wearing baggy shorts, but even they couldn't conceal my hard-on when it was up. I am proud to say that I check in at just a touch over 8 inches, but it's the thickness that women have commented on.

"Are you coming in too?" I asked hopefully, "I won't look, promise!" I gave her a look that I intended to be reassuring to her, wondering if I was managing to conceal the lust that I felt for this woman. "I did get to see you early on, but you can leave your dress on, if you want." While I said that, I desperately hoped that she would go into the water the same way she had been when I arrived here.

I stripped off my tee shirt and stood for a moment, letting her see my abs, my chest. I do work out a bit. Then I turned and ran down to the water. I shouted out "Last one in is a chicken," but even as I said it, I thought it was pretty uncool and a bit stupid. 

I resurfaced after diving in the water and turned back toward the beach just in time to see Luci hitting the water herself. The dress was gone … great! I plucked up some courage and swam over to her, grabbing her from behind, "Got you!" I said, but she managed to slip through my arms. 

Then, to my surprise, she jumped on my back. What a feeling … I stood quite still in the water, feeling her bare boobs sticking into my back, her nipples almost like studs. I stood there in the water, enjoying the feel of this hot woman clinging to my back, but then I suddenly turned around, catching her by surprise, getting my hands around her waist. Now her breasts were flattened against my chest. She looked at me surprised … had I upset her?

"God Luci, I am sorry, but I just could not help it."

"It's okay," she said, "I was to blame too. But just be careful if my husband is around, okay?"

She still had a hold of my shoulders, her breasts and those hard nipples were sticking into my chest. This could be getting interesting, but then she said, "Hey, I had better get back home, I still have lots to do for the party."

I had to take a chance, I might not have her in this position again, "Luci, would you mind if I kissed you?"

"Why, I am an old married woman," she told me, but with a smile on her face.

I wasn't about to be put off by that excuse, I bent down and kissed her, starting real gentle, then adding more feeling as she seemed to respond. I went for the tongue, slipping it against her lips. They opened and my tongue slid inside, finding hers. She was so hot, even standing here in the water.

My hands slid down to her bare arse cheeks, pulling her against me while our tongues enjoyed their little dance between our open mouths. I was really hard and I wanted her to feel it. I knew she could and she even seemed to grind her lower body against mine, that flimsy piece of material and my shorts the only barrier to my hard cock.

"Okay," she said, "that's enough." She sounded like she meant it, although her eyes told me something else. She gave me a quick peck and stroked my cheek and then hugged me to her, letting her breasts press against my chest once more. 

Then she stunned me, her hand slipping around and giving my hard cock a little squeeze, "Hey thanks, I enjoyed that," she said, "If we were anywhere else but here, I would have loved to be with you. I think you would be a very good lover and you have the goods to prove it."

She ran her hand all over my hard cock again, "Hey, you had better stay in the water," she said, still holding my erection, "You are quite a big boy." Nice compliment, I liked it. She seemed to appreciate my size, I wonder what she's used to.

I gave in to her judgement and we walked from the water together, my hand still draped over her bare arse cheeks, I told her "Oh God, Luci, you are gorgeous. I love your arse, you could be my Aussie dream girl."

"Thanks, but you will soon forget me," she responded to my impassioned plea as I watched her slip her dress back on. "Now be very careful how you move near me, KC is here."

She came up to me, "Okay big boy, catch you tonight," she said and gave me a quick kiss. Quickly, I reached around and cupped her arse again, pulling her into me once more. "Hey," she continued, "don't get drunk, and don't mess around with my husband there, okay." She gave me one last sexual push with her hips onto my still hard cock. "Now go," she said and laughed affectionately.

"Oh, just a few more things," she added, our bodies still hugging, "hope you don't mind. Whatever you do, don't follow me around. You can dance with me, talk to me, but please just be careful, now go." She gave me one last kiss, then slipped from my grasp and turned and went, her dog dutifully running alongside. 

I watched her go and wondered what might happen tonight. Was she just a tempting tease, or did she really want me? I thought that her eyes said she did. Damn, I was left standing there on the sand alone, in my wet shorts with a huge erection.

Chapter Three

The Party

Luci takes up her story again

It was getting on for 7.30pm, starting to go dark, we had all the lights on, everything was ready. Some of my friends came early to help out with everything. We expected around 40 couples, maybe more, for my husband had invited some of his big clients, and their wives.

I had pulled Becky to one side earlier, and asked her about what she had done, what she might have said to John. 

She laughed, "So did you talk to him?"

"You bugger," I said to her, smiling, "Yes we did, he seems very nice."

She laughed aloud, "I thought you would like him, he's your type."

"So how do you know my type, clever bugger?"

"Well I just do, so tell me what happened." Becky came up behind me, putting her arms around me, "Now tell me the truth," she said, cupping my breasts, knowing what I liked, "Tell me."

"No, nothing happened."

"Don't give me that, he came back to my house, all smiles."

"Well, I can say we just talked, that's all. Maybe KC licked him." As soon as I said that, I knew I was in trouble.

"So the cat did not get the cream," she said smiling broadly, "I think he got something, so tell me."

"No, not from me," I denied vigorously.

"Mmmmm, we will see. I will get it out of you later," she added, still with that big know-all smile.

"Okay, what does that mean, are you jealous?" I asked Becky, also with a grin on my face.

"Why should I be jealous, he will be gone in a few days, never see him again. So why not go for it, if you like him," she said still smiling, "I dare you!"

"Hey, not this time you don't, we are not in Bali now," I replied, trying to be sensible.

"Well, it's up to you, I think you have four days before he is gone, then you might never see him again."

I looked down to her, she is slightly shorter than me. "Well, you will never know if I do or not, that will be my secret," I still wore a big grin, knowing I was teasing her.

Later in the night, Becks brought John and his friend over to me, pretending to introduce us. 'You cow' I thought, 'you are up to something.' I just looked at her and shook my head, smiling. She smiled back, winking at me. 

John stayed there with me as Becky guided his friend away. I nearly burst out laughing at what she had done. 'Wait till I get hold of her later,' I thought.

John was still holding my hand from the pretend introduction. I could feel myself starting to get some little tingles, as he held my hand. Just as well that my husband was in his big shed out the back playing pool with some of the guys.

"So Luci," John said, "Do you know I have thought about you all the time since we met on the beach this afternoon. I keep thinking what if KC wasn't there, I wonder how far we would have gone. Just thinking of you gets me all hot, would you mind if I keep in touch with you, when I get back to the UK?"

"Why?" I asked, "You will have your own girlfriend there."

"Yes maybe, but no one has got to me like you have, Luci, after seeing you at the beach, touching you. I think we would be really good together. Could I possibly see you on your own before I go?"

"Don't take it the wrong way please, I am not into these wham bam thank you mam things." I put my hand on his face, "John, I am not promising it, but let me think about it, okay. I have to be very careful, living here in this small community, word travels fast, and I have too much to lose."

"Thanks Luci, so can we have that dance now?" he asked, smiling and gently smacking me on my bum.

"Hey, watch it big boy," I said laughingly as we headed to the area we had set aside for dancing.

It was getting later in the night, everyone was really enjoying themselves. I had a few more dances with John, one was a slow one, where he had pulled me in a bit closer. I could feel his hand sliding down my back, to the top of my bum. "Hey," I said smiling, "What is it with you guys, always going for my bum."

I leaned back, pushing my belly into him, "Hey, keep doing that," he said, smiling back, "and I will take you and rape you. Anyway, you should not have such a glorious bum, so tight and firm, how do you keep it like that?"

"Oh sounds wonderful, just what I need." I had drunk a few Bacardi and Coke's. 'Why did I say that,' I thought, 'God, I will have to watch myself.'

"Luci, you look and smell gorgeous. I just want to have you, I can't stop thinking of you."

I laughed at him, "No, you just want another conquest. You will be gone in a few days, so then you will be able to tell all your mates back home all about me … all about your Aussie conquest."

He looked at me, "Luci, you have the wrong guy for that. I never do that, I know what you have to lose if it ever came out."

Suddenly, my impression of him went higher. I figured that he was telling the truth.

Becky came up to us, "Hey Luci, Barry is here, you better watch out," referring to my husband having returned from playing pool in the shed. 

"Thanks Beck," I said to her, winking, "You bitch, you have set this up, I will get you back." Then I turned back to John, "I have to go and see what he is up to."

"Can I see you later, Luci?"

"Yes, why not, just be careful, okay."

I went to my husband, "Hey Barry, so what have you been up to?"

"Nothing much, just playing pool, having a laugh with the guys, having a few beers."

"Barry, I think you have had more than a few." I could see by his eyes. "You are nearly drunk," I told my husband, laughing at him.

He grabbed me, "Not too drunk for you, gorgeous," and he pulled me to him, slipping his arms around my waist.

I put my arms around his neck, kissing him … I whispered in his ear, "You better not be later," and I slid a hand down over his shorts to his cock. 

"Is that a promise?" he asked into my ear.

"Hey, since when have I broken my promises, you know I'm yours whenever you want me."

"Yes babe, I know, that's why I love you so much."

I laughed, "Hey, now I know you are drunk. Okay, enjoy yourself, there's always tomorrow, if you can."

My husband and I walked back to the crowd, to our guests, with our arms around each other's waists. The party was going full swing, everyone was joking and laughing.

"Okay babe, I am going for a beer, go on, you enjoy yourself," he said, patting me on the bum, "and no teasing the guys."

I went to see how Becks was getting on. "So there you are, you witch," I said laughingly, "Don't worry, I'm going to get you back. So what does your crystal ball say?"

She went into one of her funny trances, "Luci, I can see you will have something hot and big in your hands tonight. Then again, it might even be somewhere else." With that, she started to laugh, "Why don't you admit that you fancy him, at least a bit."

"Okay," I conceded to her, "a bit, but what can I do here?"

"That's up to you, he has only three more days here, and I know he really likes you. If it was me – you know me – I would go for it."

"Yes, I know that, you randy cow."

Just then, Beck's eyes looked over my shoulder. I spun around and there was John, looking at me with those bright blue piercing eyes. Oh God, once again, I could see the longing, the lust, the loving in his eyes, making me feel so wanted, and so desirable. If he had taken hold of my hand and led me away, I would have gone with him.

"Hey Luci," one of my friends shouted, "You had better get Barry to bed, he's had enough."

I went over to where my husband was sitting, sure enough, he was gone. I looked at him and smiled, "Oh well, no naughty for you tonight."

Some of the guys picked him up and we took him to one of the spare rooms where he could sleep it off. I don't let him sleep with me when he's drunk, he snores too much.

Becky came up, just as I was closing the door, "Hey Luci, what say we put make-up on him while he's asleep?"

'Why not,' I thought, 'pay him back for what he's done, the bastard. It's New Years and he knew I was feeling hot.'

"Okay Becks, let's do it." So we got my make-up bag and applied the lipstick, eyeliner, rouge … even put lipstick on his nipples, just like I do. By the time we had finished, he looked like a whore.

Becks got her camera out and took some pics. We went back out to the party and showed the photos around to some of our friends. Everyone had a great laugh.

Some of the gang started to leave, but that was okay, there were still plenty remaining to enjoy themselves. I noticed that the music had slowed, people were just standing there swaying. 'There's lots of hands on bums,' I thought.

I went over to where Beck's was, she was with her husband … and John, plus his friend. 'So no fun for Beck's either tonight,' I thought.

"So how is Barry?" her husband asked.

Becks and I both laughed, "Wait until he wakes up in the morning," we both said together, laughing. She told him what we had done and showed him the pictures on her camera.

John slipped his arm around my waist as he leaned over to look at the pictures. It felt just like an electric shock run through me. Feeling his warm arm around me, I started to tingle all over and little goose bumps came up on my arms.

'Oh God, I am just like a little girl out on her first date,' I thought. I put my hand over his, giving it a little squeeze. I looked up and saw Becks giving me a wink and a smile and a little nod with her head, like she was giving me her approval.

"Hey Luci, would you like to dance?" John was asking.

"Sure, why not," so we went outside to the makeshift dance floor on the deck and I let John put his arms around me, feeling him pull me close, loving the feel of his arms around me, the smell of him and the hardness of him.

We danced around, talking, chatting about nothing really. Then I felt his hands slide down to my bum, touching me there so lightly, just now and again, like a caress. I lifted my arms and placed them around his neck. That pulls a girl onto a man. I knew that he could feel all of my body on him. All I had on was a short black dress that had just two thin straps over my shoulders and was scooped low in front to show a lot of cleavage, black high heels, no bra, and just a very small thong.

I could feel the start of his manhood stiffening as he pushed into me as we danced around. I pushed back gently, looking up into his eyes, knowing I was pushing more onto his sex.

"Oh Luci, do you know what you are doing to me?" he asked.

I looked into his eyes, all innocent like, and asked mischievously, "No why, what am I doing?" I knew what I was doing and what effect it was having. I could feel him starting to grow. I loved the effect I was having on him. Knowing he wanted me, wanted to take me, fuck me, make love to me, desire me.

"Hey John, is that a gun in your pants, or are you just glad to see me?"

"You bloody tease," he answered, "would you like to see my gun?" With that, he thrust his lower body hard against me.

"Wow, that must be two guns, let me move it." So I slid my hand down inside the front of his pants, "Oh God, what do we have here?" It felt big, as in big.

I thought my husband was big – at 7½ inches, on a good day, and he had some width. But John here felt like he was a bit bigger, also a bit thicker. 

He looked at me, "Okay Luci, do you want to play Annie gets her gun … or should I say Luci gets her gun?" He was rocking with laughter.

I punched him hard on the arm, laughing too. "Hey, that hurt," he said.

"Never mind, would you like me to rub it?" and I gave his cock a squeeze.

"Hey, you never hit me there," he told me, "But don't stop, it's getting better."

"Yes, I noticed, you seem to have some swelling down there. Would you like me to fix it?"

With that, he pulled me in close to him. I looked around nervously, but no one seemed to be watching. "Wait a minute, let me go check on my husband, okay."

So I went into the house to check on him. He was okay, snoring his bloody head off as usual. I kissed him, then left, intending to check again later. 'Bloody fool,' I thought, 'but I guess we all need to let loose and enjoy ourselves now and again.' It made me think.




Oh What a Surprise



I went downstairs, calling into the kitchen. "God, what a mess, thank God for the dishwasher," I mumbled to myself. I grabbed some pieces of steak that was left half eaten. 'I will take these down to KC and see how she is in her big pen.' I knew she would be wondering what was going on with all the noise of the party.

I did the rounds, talking to everyone, sharing a laugh with them. They all seemed to be having a ball. One of the guys grabbed me, "Okay Luci, it's time you relaxed, come and have a dance."

So I put the meat, intended for KC, down, "Don't anybody eat this, it's KC's." Then I went to have a dance. He was one of my girlfriend's husbands, so I knew what he was like … big roaming hands, straight away they went to my bum. "Hey," I said, "watch where you put them. If Barry finds out, you know what will happen. I won't even have to tell him."

"God Luci, you are so gorgeous, I bet every guy here would love to spend a night with you."

"Maybe so," I replied, "but you know what it is like around here, everyone is watching."

"Yes, that's the trouble, you can't get up to mischief here … worse luck."

The dance finished, he gave me a pat on my bum as we went back to where he had been sitting. "Hey, I saw that," accused Sandra, his wife.

I looked at him with that see what I mean expression. "Leave him alone, Sandra, his hands slipped," I told her jokingly.

"Yes, I'll bet they did. He had better watch out my hand doesn't slip," she was at least smiling as she said it.

I picked up the recycled steak and went over to Becks, "Hey, I am just going to give KC some of this meat. I won't be long, okay."

KC's pen is around the back of the house, so I went around there. She started barking when she saw me coming. "Okay, big girl, here's some nice meat for you." I opened her door to give it to her. After I fussed over her, giving her a quick rub, I put her back in the pen and started back toward the party. 

As I rounded the back corner of the house, I could see someone coming toward me in the moonlight. "Hey Luci, are you okay?" It was John.

"Why yes, I was just making sure KC was okay."

"No wonder she looks after you, all the fuss you make over her."

"Well, that's what she is for, and not as demanding as people," I told him with a laugh.

"That's for sure. So am I demanding?"  "Mmmmm, let me think about that," I was smiling at him.

"Well, don't think too long." He stepped over to me, putting his arms around my waist, pulling me close to him, "God Luci, you smell so nice."

I put my arms up around his neck, loving the way he felt against me, feeling his hard body on me. He lifted my face up to his, kissing me so gently, then slowly trying to push his tongue into my mouth … not at all rough, but gently. I opened my lips, letting his tongue push into mine.

One of his hands went to the back of my head, holding me there as we both tried to suck each other's tongues. I could feel his sex beginning to harden on my belly. It made me start to tingle, beginning at my stomach, rising up to my breasts and down to my legs.

I knew now was the time that I had to make a decision. Do I or don't I, I could not keep teasing John like this, it was not fair. I could feel John's cock getting bigger as he began to push it against me. 'God,' I thought, 'that really does feel quite big. He's a bit bigger than Barry, and he's not so small.'

I could start to feel my body responding to his kisses, his tongue. Butterflies were running through my stomach and breasts. My nipples were starting to ache from being so hard … they needed some attention. I wanted them played with, sucked on, gently pinched, rolled around on his tongue. He MUST have felt them pushing into his chest.

I felt his hands starting to caress my back, dropping down lower to my bum, pulling me into him, letting me know what I was doing to him. Feeling him run his hands down to my thighs, then coming up to my breasts and gently holding them, gently pinching my nipples, rolling them around with his fingers.

God, I was so hot, he was doing all the things I love with my breasts. I let my hand drift down to his cock, holding it, stroking it, squeezing it over his shorts. He slipped the strap of my dress off my shoulders. 'This is it, decision time,' I thought realistically, 'Do I stop him now or let it go on?'

He was kissing me harder, then I felt his mouth go to my breast as my slipping dress exposed them. He drew a nipple into his mouth, biting it gently, rolling it around in his mouth with his tongue, sucking it. I let my arms come out of the strap, letting it completely expose both of my breasts. He went from one to the other.

"John," I told him, "take your shirt off," and I began to help him with the buttons. I wanted to feel my hard nipples rubbing on his chest. God, they were so hard, aching, wanting to be loved.

I didn't need to guide his mouth to my breasts, for he greedily went back to them. "Oh God, Luci, you have beautiful breasts," he mumbled against my smooth skin.

I could feel my sex starting to tingle more. I could feel the heat of his cock in my hands, even through his shorts. I let my dress fall all the way to the floor and stepped out of it.

"Oh God, Luci," he said, leaning back to look at me, taking in my full breasts with their hard nipples, and seeing my very small thong. "I want you very much."

I started to undo the zipper in his shorts, I wanted to feel that cock now. I undid the button at his waist and let his shorts slide down his legs, grasping and sliding his briefs down after them.

His cock sprang up at me … it sure was big. I slid my hand over it, feeling the hardness, the width, the length, the smooth texture of it. 'Oh God, I love his cock,' I thought.

I began to rub it, I could barely get my hand around it, and I have quite long fingers. 'It is definitely bigger than Barry's,' I thought.

"Oh God, Luci," he said into my ear, "That is what I've wanted … thanks!"

So I started to stroke it, feeling it throbbing in my hand. It felt wonderful, so hard, so smooth. I felt a bit of pre-cum on the head, I rubbed my finger across it, then brought it up to my mouth, slipping my finger between my lips and tasting him. Then I pulled his mouth to mine, letting my tongue slip inside his, hoping he could taste his pre-cum on my tongue.

"Oh fuck, Luci, I've never done that before."

Then I felt his hands going down to my thong, rubbing my mound, letting one of his fingers slide along the outline of my sex. I opened my legs a bit more, so that he could go there, letting him know that it was alright with me, it was his. I felt him slip a finger under my thong, "Wow Luci, you're all shaved. Oh fuck!" I heard him say as I felt his finger enter me.

He began to slide his finger into me, letting his thumb look for my little bud. He started to use his finger inside me. I was hanging onto his shoulders with one hand as I rubbed his beautiful cock with the other.

"Cum for me, John, cum for me, I want to make you cum like this first," I whispered in his ear. "Cum for me, I want to make you cum all over my hands, and my breasts."

I felt his cock throbbing more as he pushed a second finger inside me. "Oh John, you'll have me coming," I cried out as he played with my little bud, fucking me with his two fingers, finding my g spot up inside me. I knew I was so close.

I could not help myself, I started to push onto his fingers, feeling my juices running over his fingers, but I wanted more. I wanted his big, thick cock all the way up inside me, opening me. I wanted to feel it pushing into my sex tunnel, opening it so that I could hold him inside me, feeling that beautiful throbbing cock inside me, as deep as he can. If I can manage it, but I wanted it so much.

He leaned down and once again was pulling one of my breasts into his mouth, sucking, biting my nipple as he continued to push his fingers into me, playing with my bud, with his thumb. 

I had to stop myself from screaming out from the orgasm that he was giving me. God, it was so good, I have never had one quite like this. I put my mouth on his neck, letting him know I was coming, trying to stop myself from biting him.

I was fucking myself on his fingers, feeling my legs giving way, as he pushed into me as far as they would go. They were fairly thick fingers, I could really feel them inside me, opening me up, touching my g spot. I was crying from the pleasure he was giving me, thinking of that cock in my hand, wanting it so much. I knew that I would have to have him and his big thick cock before he went back home to the UK.

"Ohhhhhhhhh Johnnnnnnnnnnn, John, John, fuck me, fuck me." I felt one of his other fingers around the back, looking for my bum entrance. 'Oh God, I have never had that,' I thought in a slight panic.

He must have rubbed that finger in my juices for the tip went into my bum, gently forcing its way into me. That drove me over the edge, feeling that finger inside my bum, up to the first knuckle … he was digitally fucking both holes as his other fingers drilled inside my sex.

I could not stop myself, I just let myself fall on him. At that moment, he could have done whatever he wanted to me. "Oooooooooohhhhh, you're making me cummmmmmm," I hissed, hoping nobody inside the house could hear me. "Oh, my Godddddddd!"

"Oh, oh God, John, John, I'm cumminggggg, cumminggggg, oh fuckkkkk!" It felt so great, so dirty with his finger inside my bum, fucking my bum and my pussy at the same time. I was in heaven, "John, John, John, ohhhh fuckkkkkkkkk!"

"John, John, oh God, oh fuck," I gripped his arms, letting him know I needed him to slow down. I had to let go of his wonderful big, thick cock and hold onto his shoulders. He was basically holding my body up with the fingers that were in my pussy and my bum. I was too far gone.

"Oh God, John," I cried as I clamped my legs and thighs together, holding those wonderful fingers inside me, feeling them there was so nice. He was still gently, slowly pushing them in and out of me, letting me come down gradually from my peak.

I relaxed with his fingers still in me, holding him around the neck, kissing him, thanking him. I let my thighs relax, letting his fingers slide out of me. He brought them up to his lips, putting his fingers into his mouth, sucking them. I could see all my juices on them.

"Oh Luci, you taste so sweet," he told me as I watched him sucking on his fingers. He was smiling, "Thank you!"

"Hey no, let me thank you, the pleasure was all mine," I replied, kissing him, tasting my own juices on his lips and his tongue.

John was standing there with his big thick cock still so hard. I put my hand down onto it. It was so hot, so hard, yet soft and smooth to my touch. I started to stroke it, rubbing the head with my hand, feeling it immediately start to throb. He was pushing it into my hand.

I looked at him, "Do you like this, John?"

"Oh God, Luci, what do you think?"

"Do you want more?" I teased, starting to rub it a bit faster.

"Yes, yes, yesss … oh Luci, do you want me to cum?"

"Oh yes, all over me."

I went down to my knees, blowing onto the head of his cock, letting my tongue reach out and touch it, licking the head of it.

"Oh fuck, Luci, Luci," he cried out, grabbing the back of my head, holding me onto his cock. I knew what he wanted, so I opened my mouth WIDE to let him slide it into my mouth. I could barely stretch my mouth around it, it was so thick.

I felt him deep at the back of my mouth, letting him fuck into it, stopping him from going further by holding some of his cock in my hand. 

I pulled my head off his cock, getting my breath back. I looked up into his eyes, "Okay big boy, cum for me … cum all over me."

I licked up and down, along all of his cock, cupping his testicles in my hand, licking just under the head where I knew it was so sensitive in guys. I blew my breath on the head as I rubbed him, feeling him holding my head hard.

"Oh Luci, I am close, I am very close," he warned me.

I slid one of my fingers around to his anus, just gently rubbing the entrance with my finger, letting the tip enter him as I rubbed his cock and sucked him.

"Oh Luci, Luci, I'm going to cum!"

I could feel his cock starting to twitch, expanding. I knew he was about to cum. I looked up into his eyes, "John, John, let it cum … let it cum all over me, wherever you want."

"Oh fuck, yessssssssss, yessssssssss!"

I felt his hot sperm shoot all over my breasts as he leant over me, crying out, "Yes, yes, yessssssssss." Spurt after spurt, he came all over my breasts, my face and my hand.

I caught some in my mouth as I put my mouth over the head of his cock. He held my head as I sucked the last bit of cum out of him, feeling the rest of it all over my breasts and face.

I held him in my mouth, gently licking his cock, holding some of his sperm in my mouth, tasting it. He slowly relaxed his hold on my head.

Leaning down to me, he said, "Oh fuck, Luci, my God, that was the best whatever I have ever had. Where did you learn that?"

He helped me up, and I pulled him close to me, putting my arms around his neck. Then I kissed him, opening his lips to mine as I passed some of his sperm into his mouth.

"Oh fuck, what's that?"

I laughed at his reaction, "That's you, silly. Have you not tried that before? That was some of your sperm."

He grabbed me, laughing back, "Oh, you sexy bugger, Luci. I could love you so much more."

"Hey now, stop that, okay. Enjoy what you have now."

I still had hold of his cock. It had gone down a bit, but I just held it. It felt so nice, another man's cock, a stranger's cock. Then I felt some life start to come back into it. I looked into his eyes, smiling, "Looks as if you want more."

"Oh God, yes Luci, I want to be inside you."

But at that moment, I heard Beck calling, quietly, not wanting others to hear her, "Luci, Luci, quick, come here!"

Lucky that I still had my thong on, so all I had to do was put my black dress back on. I slid it over my head, already going around the corner to find Becky. "What's wrong?" I asked her.

"Your guests are starting to wonder where you are. If you're okay, I think you'd better come back."

She handed me some tissues, laughing, "You'd better use these, you've got his cum on your face."

I turned to John, who was now dressed and following us, "Hey, give me ten minutes, then you come back in. But go through the house, as if you've been watching TV, okay. I will talk to you later." I leant over to kiss him, "Bye sexy!"

Chapter Four

This is how John described the party

After that special time on the beach alone with Luci – and her dog – this afternoon, I was so ready for this party tonight. I'd say Becky got a fair idea of how I liked Luci. I talked her head off at every chance. But I did have to watch what I said in front of Becky's husband, because he and Luci's husband are close friends.

The four of us – Becky and her husband and my travelling mate and myself – drove over to Luci's house around seven. I was full of anticipation, as well as having half an erection already, just from thinking about what could happen between us tonight. The blonde was an absolute knockout.

For a few hours, I didn't even get to go near her, my mate and I hung out in a corner, chatting to various couples. That was just it, nearly everyone there were married couples.

Well into the night, Becky grabbed my mate and I and led us over to Luci, going through the charade of actually introducing us, like we had never met her before. There seemed to be something going on between the two good lookers, they were giggling and laughing and giving knowing looks and I even spotted a wink. 

After a couple of minutes, Becky guided my friend away, leaving me alone with Luci at last. She looked sensational in this short black dress. I had hung onto her hand after the pretend introduction and she seemed to like the contact. I studied her face, wondering if she was feeling any reaction from me after our kissing down at the beach. She looked around nervously, probably checking to see that her husband wasn't around. It was okay though, I had seen him out in a shed, playing pool with some of the guys, while I was wandering around waiting for an opportunity to be with Luci.

"So Luci, do you know I have thought about you all the time since we met on the beach this afternoon. I keep thinking what if KC wasn't there, I wonder how far we would have gone. Just thinking of you gets me all hot, would you mind if I keep in touch with you, when I get back to the UK?"

"Why?" she asked, "You will have your own girlfriend there."

"Yes maybe, but no one has got to me like you have, Luci, after seeing you at the beach, touching you. I think we would be really good together. Could I possibly see you on your own before I go?"

"Don't take it the wrong way please," she told me sternly, "I am not into these wham bam thank you mam things."

She put one hand up to my face, "John, I am not promising it, but let me think about it, okay. I have to be very careful, living here in this small community, word travels fast, and I have too much to lose."

"Thanks Luci, so can we have that dance now?" I asked, smiling at her and reaching out to gently smack her on her arse.

"Hey, watch it big boy," she said with that lovely infectious laugh that she had. We headed out to the deck where they had set up a dance floor.

The night was going really well now, it was much later, we had a few more dances together and one was a slow one. I had pulled her in a bit closer. My hand slid down her back, all the way to the top of her arse.

"Hey," she said, challenging me, but smiling, "What is it with you guys, always going for my bum."

She leaned back, and it had the effect of pushing her belly firmly into me, "Hey, keep doing that," I told her, smiling back, "and I will take you and rape you. Anyway, you should not have such a glorious arse, so tight and firm, how do you keep it like that?"

"Oh sounds wonderful, just what I need." She looked embarrassed, like she wanted to take the comment back.

I was feeling bolder, I decided to push the advantage, "Luci, you look and smell gorgeous. I just want to have you, I can't stop thinking of you."

She laughed at me, not a great reaction, "No, you just want another conquest. You will be gone in a few days, so then you will be able to tell all your mates back home all about me … all about your Aussie conquest."

She was definitely getting the wrong impression about me, I had to set her straight, "Luci, you have the wrong guy for that. I never do that, I know what you have to lose if it ever came out."

Hopefully, I convinced her that I really liked her. She did look as if she believed me.

Becky came up, interrupting us, "Hey Luci, Barry is here, you better watch out." Luci spun around, obviously nervous at being sprung by her husband. 

"Thanks Beck," she said, acknowledging the vigilance of her best friend. But then I heard her say accusingly, "You bitch, you have set this up, I will get you back." Then she turned back to me, "I have to go and see what he is up to," referring to the likelihood that her husband was about to enter this room.

"Can I see you later, Luci?"

"Yes, why not, just be careful, okay."

I retreated back to find my mate, he was once more in among a group of married couples, talking with them. While I joined them, my thoughts stayed on the beautiful Luci, 'will we get a chance to be together tonight?'

I watched her from across the room, she walked back into the main party area with her husband. They looked very lovey-dovey. He was a big guy, I don't think I'd want to mess with him. I saw them talking to each other, then Barry patted her on the arse, similar to what I had done earlier, then he seemed to drift off toward the bar.




Oh What a Surprise



I watched Luci go over and start talking to her friend Becky. I decided that it might be about time to make a move again. Luci had her back to me … man, she looked good from any angle, but her arse was something else and my hands had held it, those bare cheeks in the palms of my hands at the beach today.

Beck could see me approaching and obviously alerted Luci, who spun around. For a long moment, nothing was said … nothing needed to be said. I wanted her, I was sure that she could see it in my eyes. If she had cared to look down, she would have seen it from the bulge in my shorts too. I was sure she wanted me too.

"Hey Luci," one of her friends shouted out, breaking the lock of our eyes and catching her attention. "You had better get Barry to bed, he's had enough."

She turned and left me again, walking over to where her husband was sitting, slumped in a chair. He looked to be gone for the night. That could be my good fortune.

Some of Barry's mates picked him up and took him off in the direction of the bedrooms, Luci and Becky followed after them. I went back to drifting from group to group. They all made this single pommy feel very welcome, but I must admit that being there with a mate among all those couples, if it hadn't been for talking and dancing with Luci, this night could have been pretty dull.

Luci was gone for quite a while, putting her husband to bed. Don't tell me they were having a quickie, he didn't look up to it to me. Eventually, she came across to where I was standing, talking to the group I had come here with … my travelling mate and Becky and her husband. 

"So how is Barry?" Beck's husband asked Luci.

The two gorgeous women laughed, "Wait until he wakes up in the morning," they both said together. Luci and Becky explained to us how they had put make-up on Barry, even showed us the pictures on Beck's camera. What a crazy pair of women.

I took a chance and slipped my arm around her waist as I leaned over to look at the pictures. She didn't object or pull away, I thought that she actually liked it. She placed her hand over mine at her waist and gave me a little squeeze. I remembered back to our time on the beach earlier today when she gave something else of mine a little squeeze. That did it again … without her touching me there, my cock was stiffening again.

I saw some knowing looks going between the two women. It looked as if Becky might be putting in a good word for me. I really appreciated Becky's help, she seemed to be in my corner. I needed to get Luci on her own with me again, "Hey Luci, would you like to dance?" 

"Sure, why not," she answered brightly and we went outside to the makeshift dance floor on the deck. I slipped my arms around her, pulling her in close to me, like it was such a natural thing, fitting her body in close to mine.

We talked about all sorts of general things, nothing too serious, as we danced around. When I felt confident that my hands could wander, I let them slide down over her arse, caressing her there lightly. In response, she raised her arms and wrapped them around my neck, pulling herself up even tighter against me. I could feel the fabulous shape of her body, her large breasts, the nipples hard through our clothing. I was sure she didn't have a bra on and my wandering hands on her arse could not feel a pantie line. I was guessing that maybe she was wearing a thong again … if you call that wearing, there's not much of them. 

My cock was reacting more to the closeness of our bodies, I pushed it against her belly as we danced around. She could certainly feel what she did to me. Wow, she pushed back gently at me and looked up into my eyes. We were both feeling the arousal, the need.

"Oh Luci, do you know what you are doing to me?" I asked her.

She looked up at me with those eyes, she was trying to look like she didn't know, but she was a few years older than me. She had to know the power she had, what that body and her bubbly personality could do to men. She asked me cheekily, "No why, what am I doing?" 

My cock was getting so hard, "Hey John, is that a gun in your pants, or are you just glad to see me?" she asked, repeating some old movie line. I liked it.

"You bloody tease, would you like to see my gun?" and I thrust my pelvis hard against her.

"Wow, that must be two guns, let me move it," she answered and surprised me by sliding her hand down inside the front of my pants, "Oh God," she said, "what do we have here?" 

At last, her hand was actually on me, touching and fondling the skin of my hard, thick cock. Her eyes told me that she was impressed with my size, was she comparing me to her husband? That was probably inevitable. 

"Okay Luci, do you want to play Annie gets her gun … or should I say Luci gets her gun?" I was laughing even while her hand stroked my hard-on inside my shorts.

She punched me quite hard on my arm with her free hand, all the time laughing too. 

"Hey, that hurt," I told her.

"Never mind, would you like me to rub it?" she offered and squeezed my cock some more.

"Hey, you never hit me there, but don't stop, it's getting better."

"Yes, I noticed," she said, her eyes relaying how much she noticed, "you seem to have some swelling down there. Would you like me to fix it?"

I pulled her back in close to me, but she hesitated, looking around nervously. I did too, but nobody seemed to be taking any notice of us.

"Wait a minute, let me go check on my husband, okay," she said and slipped away from me.

Luci was gone for a while. I hoped that the moment wouldn't pass, things were really getting interesting and the feel of her soft smooth feminine hand on my cock was just sensational. Then I saw her, talking to some of her friends across the room. One of the guys in that group jumped up and led her away to the dance area. 'Damn,' I thought, 'don't distract her. Luci and I had so much chemistry going on between us, we don't want to lose that.'

I could also see the dance floor from where I was standing. I could see that guy running his hands over Luci's arse. 'No, don't let him do that,' I thought, 'he's just some lecherous married guy from around this area. You don't want to get mixed up with him.'

I watched them all the way until the song ended and Luci dragged the guy back to his wife. He gave Luci a pat on her arse and something was said between the three of them. She left them and there was something in her hand, I couldn't work out what it was. I saw her say something to Becky and then head out toward the back of the house.

I too walked past Becky and she stopped me, "Luci's gone out back to feed KC some leftovers. Why don't you go join her out there?"

"Did she tell you to tell me that?" I quizzed Becky.

"No, she didn't, but I know she likes you. It will be a bit more private for you two out there."

What an ally she was, I thanked her and went out into the yard and started around the back of the house. As I neared the back corner, I saw Luci coming toward me. "Hey Luci, are you okay?" I asked.

"Why yes, I was just making sure KC was okay."

"No wonder she looks after you, all the fuss you make over her."

"Well, that's what she is for, and not as demanding as people," she said with a laugh.

"That's for sure. So am I demanding?"  "Mmmmm, let me think about that," she was smiling at me.

"Well, don't think too long." I closed the gap between us, quickly slipping my arms around her waist, pulling her in close again, "God Luci, you smell so nice."

She again lifted her arms and wrapped them affectionately around my neck, the move locking our bodies tightly together. I could feel the wonderful outline of her body and there was no doubt that she could feel the hard outline of mine. 

I lifted her face up to me and kissed her gently, then liking the taste of her lips on mine, I slowly pushed my tongue into her mouth. She didn't hold back, opening her lips and letting my tongue merge with hers.

I placed a hand at the back of her head, holding her there firmly as our tongues danced, our lips stretched. My cock was stiffening again and I pushed my pelvis hard against her belly. Her lower body pushed back. If anything was going to happen between us tonight, it had to be now.

I wanted to touch her all over, she had such a great body. My hands dropped down her back, over her great arse, pulling her harder against my erection, then down to the hem of her short black dress. The bottom of the dress wasn't straight, it came up at an angle so that one side was way shorter than the other. The shorter side only reached mid thigh. My fingers stroked the soft skin of her thighs up under the dress, right up to the start of her arse cheeks.

Then I brought my wandering hands back up to her breasts, gently cupping and massaging the shape of them through her dress. All the time, our passionate kiss continued, our tongues duelling inside her mouth.

I felt her hand squeeze between our bodies, grasping the shape of my hard cock and holding it, stroking it, squeezing it over my shorts. I reached for the straps of her dress and slipped first one, then the other from her shoulders.

I was kissing her harder, if that was possible. Then I left her mouth and my lips roamed across the skin of her neck to one of her breasts, pushing the dress away ahead of my mouth. I sucked her nipple into my mouth … it was hard. I lightly bit it and rolled it around in my mouth with my tongue, sucking on it deeply. She let her arms come out of the straps and her good sized breasts were now totally exposed in the moonlight. I switched from one to the other, showing no favouritism.

"John," she said breathlessly, "take your shirt off," and she helped with the buttons. I shed it quickly and got my mouth back to her breasts.

"Oh God, Luci, you have beautiful breasts," I managed to say in between sucking and biting and kissing those hard nipples.

She still had a hold of my cock over my shorts. She let her dress fall all the way to the floor and she stepped out of the pool of material at her feet. I pulled my head away from her breasts, pulled my upper body away from hers to take in the sight of her body, now totally naked except for the thong.

"Oh God, Luci," I told her, leaning back to look at her, taking in the wonderful breasts with their hard nipples, and lower, the tiny triangle of material that struggled to cover her mound. "I want you very much."

I felt her fingers at the front of my shorts lowering the zip, soon I would feel her soft, smooth hands on my hard cock again. She undid the button at my waist and gave my shorts a push. They fell down my legs and she pushed my briefs down after them.

Freed from the confining clothing, my hard cock sprang up to horizontal. She slid her hand over it, feeling the hardness, the width, the length, the smooth texture, and I let out a huge hiss of air from feeling the sensation of her hand on it.

She began to rub the length, I don't know that she could quite get her fingers to meet around it. "Oh God, Luci," I said, my head up close to one ear, "That is what I've wanted … thanks!"

She was now stroking my cock, it was definitely throbbing in her hand … a hand that was so soft and smooth and feminine. It felt so good that I began to worry how long I could last, the way she was touching me. She rubbed her finger across the pre-cum on my tip and brought it up to her mouth, sensually sliding her finger between her lips and tasting me. Wow, what a sight that was, it didn't help my resistance. Then she pulled my mouth to hers and slid her tongue into mine. 

There was a different taste on her lips, that taste was from me, "Oh fuck, Luci, I've never done that before."

My hands dropped to the front of her thong and I rubbed her mound through the flimsy material, letting one of my fingers slide along the outline of her lower lips. She spread her legs a bit, letting me know that it was okay for me to go there. I slipped a finger under her thong, the skin was bare and smooth all over, "Wow Luci, you're all shaved. Oh fuck!" I marvelled at how good she felt there as I gently eased a finger into her pussy.

I eased my exploring finger in to the first knuckle, at the same time sending my thumb up to seek out her clitoral bud. I began to use the finger inside her. She had one arm draped over my shoulder, her hand hanging on to my shoulder blade while her other hand continued to rub my hard, thick cock.

"Cum for me, John, cum for me," she was saying, "I want to make you cum like this first." Shit, she was hot, whispering in my ear. "Cum for me, I want to make you cum all over my hands, and my breasts." I had never met a woman like this before. I would rather have had my cock deep up inside her body, but I couldn't stop that hand that was so expertly stroking me. I had to cum – and soon.

I pushed a second finger inside her. "Oh John, you'll have me coming," she cried out as my thumb played with her little bud, my two fingers fucking her, finding that g spot a little way up inside. She sounded like she was getting close too.

Luci was really getting into it now, pushing her body onto my fingers. She was so wet, I could feel her juices running over my fingers, making it so easy to slide them in and out of her. I leaned down and clamped my lips over one of her breasts, sucking and biting her nipple as I continued to push my fingers into her, my thumb rolling around and around her little bud. 

Her head fell against my neck, I felt her lips against my skin, thought that she was going to bite me from the passion and emotion that was obviously roaring through her body. I didn't even need to move my fingers now, she was fucking herself on them. Her body sagged against mine, I thought her legs were going to buckle under her. My thick fingers stretched, pushing into her as far as they would go. 

She was crying out from the pleasure, her laboured breathing told me how close she was. All the time, she continued to stroke my cock in her hand, even though she now lacked the intensity as her own orgasm began to take over her body. 

"Ohhhhhhhhh Johnnnnnnnnnnn, John, John, fuck me, fuck me." I slid my other hand across her arse, slipped a finger into the cleavage between her cheeks, seeking out her anal opening. She clenched her arse cheeks on my invading finger … was that acceptance or resistance. It was hard to tell in the loud, exciting passion of her imminent release.

I had pre-wet that finger with her sexual juices, I pressed the tip against her anus and gently forced it into her arse. That seemed to be the icing on the cake as I eased that finger inside her arse up to the first knuckle. I had both hands busy, fucking both of her exciting entry or exit points. 

Her whole body sagged and collapsed against me. "Oooooooooohhhhh, you're making me cummmmmmm," she hissed, "Oh, my Godddddddd! Oh, oh God, John, John, I'm cumminggggg, cumminggggg, oh fuckkkkk!" Her body sagged against mine, my two fingers of one hand jammed inside her pussy, one on my other hand up her arse, I was holding her up with my digits inside her. 

"John, John, John, ohhhh fuckkkkkkkkk! John, John, oh God, oh fuck," she gripped my arms. I read that as a signal to slow down the movement of my fingers. She had reached her peak. She let go of my cock, using both hands to hang onto my shoulders. I was holding her body up with the fingers embedded in her pussy and her arse. 

"Oh God, John," she cried and I felt her clamp her legs and thighs together, making sure I wouldn't take my fingers from inside her. I was still very gently pushing them in and out of her, easing her down gradually from the crest of her orgasm.

She seemed to relax her body, holding me around the neck, kissing me, thanking me. I felt her thighs relax and I gently eased my fingers from both hands out of her. I brought the fingers that had been in her pussy up to my lips and slid them inside my mouth, sucking her juices from them. 

"Oh Luci, you taste so sweet," I told her and I meant it, she did taste sweet. "Thank you!" I said, smiling.

"Hey no, let me thank you, the pleasure was all mine," she replied with emphasis on mine. She kissed me and I knew that she could taste her own juices on my lips and tongue.

As she was recovering, I was standing there with my big thick cock still so hard and horizontal in front of me. She lowered her hand and placed it on my shaft. Her hand was so soft and smooth on me. She began to stroke it again, rubbing the head with her hand. I could feel my cock throbbing and she could too. I began pushing it into her hand, encouraging Luci to resume the fondling and stroking from before.

She took over the rhythm of her strokes and looked at me, "Do you like this, John?"

"Oh God, Luci, what do you think?" I told her, becoming quite breathless as the sensations began from down in my balls.

"Do you want more?" she teased, starting to stroke it a bit faster.

"Yes, yes, yesss … oh Luci, do you want me to cum?"

"Oh yes, all over me."

She dropped down onto her knees and I felt her warm breath in the night air, blowing onto the head of my cock, then her tongue reached out and licked the tip and across the head of it.

"Oh fuck, Luci, Luci," I exclaimed, grabbing the back of her head, holding her onto my cock so she couldn't pull her mouth away. She opened her mouth WIDE and I thrust my pelvis forward, driving as much of my cock as she could get inside her mouth. She was struggling, I think it was the thickness. The tip of my cock was in deep at the back of her mouth and I stroked in and out gently so she didn't gag on the thickness. Her hand gripped the base of my hard-on, preventing me from pushing the entire length of my shaft in too far when I lost control.

She pulled her head off my cock, I started to complain, but quickly realised that she was just getting her breath back. She looked up into my eyes, "Okay big boy, cum for me … cum all over me."

I felt her lips and her tongue, licking up and down, all along the shaft of my cock, her hand cupping my testicles. She licked just under the head and I nearly lifted off the ground. My cock jerked, preparing to unload. She blew her breath again on the head as she stroked me in perfect rhythm. One of my hands held her head firmly in position.

"Oh Luci, I am close, I am very close," I warned her.

Then to my surprise, she slid one of her fingers in between the cheeks of my arse and I felt it touching my anus, just gently rubbing the entrance with her finger. 'That will do it,' I thought, knowing this could send me over the top. The tip of her finger gently pushed into my anus while her other hand and her mouth did wonderful things to my out-of-control cock. 

"Oh Luci, Luci, I'm going to cum!"

My cock grew to breaking point in her hand, I could feel the spasms starting as my cum surged up from my balls. I looked down through lidded eyes and managed to see her looking up at me, "John, John, let it cum … let it cum all over me, wherever you want."

"Oh fuck, yessssssssss, yessssssssss!" was all I could say. I had no idea where my cum would land, I was out of it now, leaving my finish in her capable hands, one milking my cock while the other used a finger to play inside my arse.

My cum was shooting out now, where was it going. I managed to open my eyes enough to see it splashing across her bare breasts. All I could manage to utter was, "Yes, yes, yessssssssss." I ejected spurt after spurt, it was all over Luci, on her breasts, her face and running down over her hand.

Just when I thought I'd felt it all, the ultimate occurred as she closed her mouth over the head of my cock. I still had some cum left and I gave it to her in there. My hand still gripped her head as she sucked the last bit from me.




Oh What a Surprise



She held me in her mouth, gently licking my cock, gathering up every last droplet of my sperm in her mouth, tasting the essence of me. Slowly, I released my hold on her head.

I leaned down to help her up, telling her, "Oh fuck, Luci, my God, that was the best whatever I have ever had. Where did you learn that?"

She didn't answer me, just pulled me close to her, putting her arms up around my neck. Then she kissed me, taking the lead, opening my lips to her tongue that was coated with a strange taste. 

"Oh fuck, what's that?" I asked, pulling back away from the kiss.

She laughed at my reaction, "That's you, silly. Have you not tried that before? That was some of your sperm."

I grabbed her back and hugged her to me, laughing with her, "Oh, you sexy bugger, Luci. I could love you so much more."

"Hey now, stop that, okay. Enjoy what you have now," she admonished me and she looked serious, discouraging me from suggesting any longer term attachment.

She still had hold of my cock. It was now only semi-hard, but she held it like she didn't want to let it go. I wasn't about to argue. Her hand felt so nice there. In fact, it felt so good that I was starting to grow again. She was smiling as she looked into my eyes, "Looks as if you want more."

"Oh God, yes Luci, I want to be inside you," I confessed.

But at that exact moment, just when I thought my ultimate desire was about to come true, we both heard Becky calling, quietly, coming from the house, "Luci, Luci, quick, come here!"

Luci didn't waste any time, she scooped up her black dress and pulled it over her head, already walking ahead of me. I was still picking up my shorts, briefs and shirt. "What's wrong?" I heard Luci ask Becky.

"Your guests are starting to wonder where you are. If you're okay, I think you'd better come back," her best friend advised her.

By the time that I caught up with the two women, Becky had handed some tissues to Luci, who was wiping my cum from her face and hands.

Luci turned to me, "Hey, give me ten minutes, then you come back in. But go through the house, as if you've been watching TV, okay. I will talk to you later." She leaned across and kissed me, "Bye sexy!"

Chapter Five

Luci wraps up the party

Becky and I went back to the gang, "She was out with KC," Becks told everybody. 

About ten minutes later, John appeared. "So where have you been?" someone asked him.

"Just watching TV, why, have I missed something?"

We all started to laugh. 'Thank God for Becky,' I thought.

John sauntered over, "So what's been going on?" he asked so innocently.

I looked at him, smiling, "Not much!"

So we all sat there talking for about another hour, then a couple of them said, "Okay, time to go home," and one by one, the others all agreed. There were many comments like, "It's been a great night, Luci," and "Pity Barry didn't last the distance."

Just as Becky was about to go, she came over to me, "Hey, do you want me to stay and help you clean up?"

"No, it's okay, I'll leave it till tomorrow. Bye, catch you soon."

Then, John came over to me, "Luci, thanks for everything, is there any chance I can see you before I go?"

I felt like holding him, kissing him, taking him to bed, fucking him, but I knew I could not. The others were already getting into their car.

"Okay," I said, thinking quickly, "Meet me at 2pm at the Dome Coffee Shop on Monday, okay. But if I am with someone else, just say hi, okay. If I can't make it, I will let Becks know, okay. I will if I can, sexy."

I stood there alone, watching them go, then I walked down to let KC out, thinking of what I had just done. 'So okay, do I want to go further, do I want more from him? Should I be at The Dome on Monday? What will happen if I do go there and see him again?'

The End – or is it? Watch this space.