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Lisa's Vacation

By: Lisa34d



The last two weeks have been absolutely wonderful as Bill and I have been on vacation. The first week was very hedonistic in a lovely resort in Jamaica. The first day in Jamaica set the tone as we were approached by several natives at a rest stop on the way to the resort. They made some very good offers for some good Jamaican herb. Check in was expedient and the personnel were very friendly. After settling in we went to the bar to have a drink and begin our carefree vacation. I wore a tropical wrap around and a very skimpy bikini top, Bill just wore shorts and a tee shirt. We were served our drinks by a very friendly bartender and soon found ourselves in conversation with a couple of couples that had just arrived too. The women were quite attractive and the guys were definitely eye candy. We drank and chatted for about 2 hours and decided we would all go to dinner together. The conversation was very light hearted with some sexual overtones and we all pretty much knew we were all swingers.

Dinner was a welcome tropical theme so after cleaning up I put on a knee length tropical wrap around and a white string bikini top. The wrap around was cut so it showed plenty of my right leg and with very little effort I could show my hairy pussy to anyone I wanted too. Bill wore a pair of cargo shorts and a very colorful tropical shirt. When we met our new friends they had dressed similarly and everyone complimented the others for their fine appearance. Dinner went well and then we went to the bar to continue our evening. It wasn't long before we were dancing with each other spouses. Being open minded couples the dancing got pretty hot at times. At one point, while we were sitting Jack said he bet his wife Carol that I didn't have anything on under my wrap. She thought I had a thong on. Looking at the two of them I smiled as I said well I guess I better show you and I spread my legs revealing my now wet hairy pussy. They both smiled and thanked me for settling the bet. Having started something I got up and kneeled next to Carol and asked if she minded if I danced with her sexy husband. Grinning she told me I could do anything I wanted to with him. I gave her a short kiss and thanked her. On the dance floor Jack and I made sure we were rubbing crotches and I boldly reached down and felt his now hard cock. He wasted no time in getting his hands into my pussy. Before the dance was over I whispered in his ear that I thought we should take a walk together. He enthusiastically agreed.

When we made our way back to our seats we noticed that our spouses were already gone. Knowing Bill I suggested we go to our room because he would probably take Carol to her room. I was right and Jack and I had our room all to ourselves. He had me out of my top in a flash and went wild playing with my tits. He fondled them, licked them and sucked on them and all that attention made me super hot. I finally managed to get my hands into his shorts and after a bit of a struggle got his shorts off and had his nice hard cock in my hand. It didn't stay there long because I really needed to feel it in my mouth. Once I had his cock in my mouth I had total control because he loved having his cock sucked. Looking up at him I told him I really wanted him to fuck me good and long so I was going to take his first load in my mouth. Then I teasingly asked if he wanted to cum in my mouth. Then I sucked his cock using all the talents I've acquired and it wasn't long before I felt his cock get harder and I knew I was about to get a mouthful of his cum. He came real good and I got every drop and savored it in my mouth for a couple minutes before swallowing it. I thanked him and told him how good he tasted.

Then we played with each other until his cock was hard again and then he fucked me. His cock was a nice size and he took his time and made sure I was enjoying myself. We fucked for about a half hour and I came a few times before he finally filled my pussy with his cum. We rested a few minutes and decided we should get back to the rest of our group. We cleaned up, dressed and off to the bar we went. When we got there Carol was sitting with a guy we had not met before. She told us that Bill had gone off with Grace, Tom's wife, and Tom had hooked up with another couple so she was entertaining Herbie. She and I excused ourselves and went to the ladies room and while washing our hands we complimented each other on the fine husbands we had. She told me that Bill had the biggest cock she had ever had and she loved every second of it. We both agreed this was going to be a great week. Shortly after we returned to our table she and Herbie disappeared. Jack and I got fresh drinks and chatted for about 10 minutes before we were joined by Bill and Grace. Bill immediately gave me a very nice kiss and asked if I had enjoyed myself. I assured him I had and asked if he had enjoyed himself. He told me that both women were very hot and enjoyable and he hoped we could share one of them during the week.

For the remainder of the evening Bill and I stayed at the bar conversing with several people. I was my usual self flirting with all the guys and Bill had no problem attracting the women. A few of the guys asked if we were going to the hot tub later. Acting like I didn't know what goes on there I asked why. They were very general in there descriptions of what goes on until I got bold and asked if there was any sex involved. Then they opened up and told me that it got wild on some nights depending on the girls that showed up. Still acting kind of naive I asked if the girls had more than one guy. They told me that a girl could have anything she wanted. Then I decided it was time for me to have some fun. I gathered the three guys close to me and told them that I loved being gang banged and if I showed up how many guys could I expect. They told me no less than 6 and probably more if there weren't too many other girls playing. Then before returning to Bill I told them I would see them at the hot tub.

Bill and I said our good nights to all of our new found friends and told them we would see them tomorrow. Then we went back to our room got undressed and lay on the bed. As we lay there I told him about what the guys had told me and asked him if he would like to see his little slut get gang banged. He pulled me toward him and gave me a very passionate kiss and told he would love that. He also told me that if there were any other sluts around he would enjoy them too. That is when I kissed him and told him I expected him to fuck them real good and make them jealous of me for having such a great stud. We each wrapped a towel around our waists and went down to the bar with our large thermo mugs and had the bartender fill them with our drinks of choice. Then we were off to the hot tub.

When we got to the hot tub there were 2 girls already entertaining the guys. I took off my towel and eased my way into the tub. In a matter of seconds I was surrounded by about 6 guys that I had flirted with at the bar. As they played with my tits I was busy playing with the assortment of cocks around me. When I was finally ready to explode with desire I directed one of the guys to sit on the edge so I could suck his cock. I love sucking cock but when I have an audience watching me it is absolutely sensational. Being a real show off I would stop sucking and look at my prey and tell him how much I wanted him to cum in my mouth. This not only excited him but it also excited the guys watching and waiting for their turn. It wasn't too long before I got my treat and I let everyone watch as I played with his cum in my mouth before I finally swallowed. Then I started on the next guy and got even more excited because I could hear the guys saying what a cum loving slut I was. Just to add fuel to the fire I looked at the guy I was sucking and asked if he was going to give this slut a big load of his cum. Shortly thereafter he did just that. For about the next ½ hour I sucked every cock that was in front of me. Then I told the guys I needed someone to fuck me.

I moved to the step area and the guys took turns fucking me doggy style. As I was getting a good pounding I heard another girl uttering sounds of joy and was not surprised to see Bill fucking her real hard. I must have fucked at least six guys before I decided it was time for a break. I got out of the hot tub dried off and found a lounge chair. I watched the other 2 girls getting fucked and sucking cock and it excited me. I watched intently as Bill stepped up and had one of the girls suck his cock. It took quite awhile but she finally coaxed his load into her mouth.

It seems the other girl needed a break and they both came down and sat next to me. They were very nice and we all shared the same love for sex. Connie was about 28 and she was single and had come to the resort as a single. I told her she was welcome to join us anytime she wanted. When we finally decided it was time to get some sleep and said we were going to call it a night Connie approached me and asked if she could please come to our room because she really needed to try that big cock of my husband. I told her if Bill was up for it she certainly could but she would have to let me clean up the mess he made. The two of them agreed and we were off to our room.

When we got to our room Connie surprised me putting her arms around me and thanking me for letting her join us. Then she kissed me very passionately and I immediately responded. It was long before the two of us were on the bed devouring each other. We slipped into a 69 position and both of us tasted the results of the fucking we had gotten at the hot tub. Being true sluts this only excited us. We brought each other to several climaxes and then I separated from her and directed Bill to take my place. His cock was hard as a rock and after a few sucks, by me, he slid it into Connie's waiting pussy. Watching my man fuck another woman excites me beyond words. In my excited state I urged both of them on and pleaded with Bill to fill her pussy with a real good load. His stamina is amazing and he fucked her for at least 20 minutes before he finally filled her pussy with his cum. When he finished cumming he remained in Connie and the three of us kissed and commented on how good it was. When Bill finally rolled of her I moved between her legs and very affectionately began to work my way up to her overflowing pussy. Bill's cum was actually oozing out of her and I greedily gobbled up every drop. Before I finished Connie had one more cum. 

We lay relaxing for a while and then I suggested Connie go to her room and get some sleep so we could play again tomorrow. She got up and put what few clothes she had on and came over to me and kissed me again and thanked me. She also told me it was so cool that I wanted to have some private time with my man. I was glad she respected our relationship.

For the rest of the week Bill and I played with several new friends we made. Connie became a regular side kick and we both enjoyed her company. On the Thursday before we left, Connie and I set up a little party for ourselves. We invited 3 of the black staff members to join us in our room and they were welcome to bring some of their friends. We had an excellent turnout. Initially there were 7 guys but as the night went on some would leave and others would come and take their place. The two of us dressed for the occasion wearing heels, stockings and garters and greeted the guys as they came in our slut attire. We made a good team and at first we both got pillows off the bed and put them on the floor so we would be comfortable on our knees sucking the nice cocks that the guys had for us. We had learned earlier in the week we were both cum lovers so sucking these guys was a real turn on. To make it even more erotic we shared cum a few times and never lost a drop. After about 45 minutes of sucking cock we both got on the bed and invited the guys to fuck us. One after the other our pussy's were treated to some very impressive black cocks and they all came in us. After about 3 or 4 guys had filled us we took a break and cleaned each other. The guys were very impressed with this and their hard cocks let us know we were doing a good job. Then it was back to some more fucking. I was so hot and I just wanted more so I took the initiative and after I got on top of one guy I invited another guy to fuck me in the ass at the same time. Having two cocks in me at the same time put me over the edge again but this time the feeling was incredibly strong. After both guys came in me two more took their place. Connie had never had a DP before so she took the plunge and had her first. In between fucks we both sucked a few more cocks and took a couple of short breaks to sip on our drinks. After 4 ½ hours of almost nonstop sex we called it a night and thanked all the guys as they left.

We were both exhausted and both the beds in our room were cum soaked so Connie invited us to stay with her for the night. Bill, Connie and I walked to her room and after she and I showered we got into Connie's bed with Bill in the middle. Bill make us feel good telling us how sexy and slutty we were and how every guy was so impressed and thankful for the opportunity to fuck suck outstanding women. He held both of us a gently caressed us until we were both asleep. In the morning Connie and I shared Bill's cock and pleasured each other before getting up for breakfast.

All in all our first week of vacation was wonderful and we made a real good friend in Connie that we will be seeing a lot more of. The next week Bill and I were off to a cabin in the woods near Yellowstone. This week was just as wonderful as we spent the entire we together with no outside influences. The first week was filled with lots of hard sex and the second was nothing but incredible love making.

Lisa's Vacation



First of all I want to take this opportunity to thank my editor for the patient and excellent works and another author in this website for the story idea and the characters. You know who you are! Thanks!!

This is a long story. It is written from Lisa's perspective. 

Lastly, comments are very much welcome, either positive or constructive criticism :-)

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(1) Intro

My name is Lisa. I'm an office admin at an accounting firm. I'm 5'5", 119 lbs with shoulder-length blondish-brown hair and small, firm breasts. I'm affectionate and playful, though I warm up slowly to people I don't know. I think my best features are my smooth skin and sexy legs. I love wearing dresses and skirts to show them off.

Ben is my husband, he's a former military guy. He is 6'2", 210, short dark-brown hair, green eyes, small tattoo on his arm, strong biceps, very easy-going guy. He now works as a military consultant, which is a very demanding and stressful job. Our sex life was great until a few years ago, when he took the consultant job - it has been going downhill ever since.

A few weeks before my 33rd birthday, Ben suggested that we celebrate my birthday at a beach resort. I was overjoyed. I spent the next two weeks preparing for the trip. I bought a few new dresses and a bikini, hoping to make the trip special and memorable for us. Just two days before our trip, Ben ran into Jeff and told him about our upcoming trip. To my disappointment, he invited Jeff and Beverly to join us.

Jeff is Ben's high school buddy whom I met a few times over the years. I didn't particularly like or dislike Jeff as I didn't know him very well. He is a very clean-cut and nicely-dressed kind of guy. He reminds me of the accountants I work with at the office. He is shorter than Ben, maybe 6', but well-built. His wife Beverly is a quiet sort of person. She is 4-5 inches taller than me, with dark brown hair and light brown eyes. She has very large breasts and long, pretty legs.

(2) Airport

Ben and I woke up early and made it to the airport just before 6 a.m. The airport was empty. We zipped past the security fairly quickly and went to the gate. There were 20 or 30 people waiting.

Ben went for coffee and a bottle of water for me. I'm not a coffee drinker, I think it's toxic to the body. I went to the ladies' room to check my makeup and reapply my lipstick. Ben often tells me that my lips are sexy. I just wanted to do my best to enjoy our vacation. I thought inviting Jeff and Beverly to this special getaway was a real turn-off. Instead of having quiet time to ourselves, we would have to spend time socializing and entertaining them.

I wore a white tank top inside a pale-orange sweater and a denim miniskirt. I like to show off my legs and smooth skin. I remembered the handsome security guard giving my legs a second look earlier.

I hoped this trip would improve my relationship with Ben - we could spend more time talking and being alone together. I missed the times when we were dating -- the passionate kisses, the hugs, the sexy make out, the passionate sex in his room at the shared apartment while his roommates were out in the living room watching a stupid football game ... I smiled at the thought. I always wondered if they could hear us.

I rearranged my sweater and skirt just before I stepped out of the ladies room. I wanted to look as good as possible. I wanted to look at least as good as Beverly. She always dressed well. With her big boobs and long legs she always got all the attention she wanted. One time I caught Ben staring down her top when she bent over to serve us dessert at their house. I gave him a little slap on his thigh in protest. I remember we had great sex that night.

When I got back to our seat, Jeff and Ben were talking and smiling. I didn't see Beverly.

Jeff saw me coming. He stood up and gave me a quick hug. "You look great, Lisa!" he said, looking me over. "I was just telling Ben that you can all go surfing, I'm going to stay behind and read on the beach."

"She doesn't know how to surf," Ben said.

"Yes, I'm afraid I'll be joining you on the beach." I laughed.

"My pleasure."

"Where is Bev?"

"She stopped at the magazine shop. You know, fashion magazines."

I smiled and sat down to wait. The two were talking about stupid football again. That is my least favorite topic. All I see in it is a bunch of big kids chasing a stupid ball.

The waiting area was getting busier. We sat in the second row. Most of the rows behind and across from us were occupied. I looked around and saw Beverly coming our way. She was wearing a flowery green blouse with black tights. Even though I was always proud of my legs, her legs looked longer than mine. Oh well, I thought, at least mine are naturally smooth, no hair.

I stood up politely and gave Bev a hug. "You look fantastic!" I said.

"Thanks for inviting us to come along. We can plan a nice dinner together, Jeff's birthday is on the 22nd, just one day after yours. "

"Oh, I didn't know that."

After a few casual exchanges, we both settled in our seats. She was sitting beside Jeff, across from us. The boys were still talking about the game last week. Beverly was flipping though the magazine she had just bought. I didn't have anything to read. I looked out through the big glass window of the airport, thinking of the beach resort. I couldn't wait to lay down on the beach, relaxing and getting a tan. My mind drifted far away.

I was a little anxious when Ben asked for the passports. I dug in my handbag and thankfully found them. As I passed him all the travel documents, I looked up and saw Jeff looking at me. His eyes wandered away after stopping briefly on my legs.

I checked my skirt to make sure I wasn't accidentally exposing myself. When I crossed my legs I noticed Jeff checking them out again. Bev was reading her fashion magazine and Ben was checking his phone. I suddenly had a naughty thought: I could catch Jeff's attention by letting him seeing more of my legs. That would be a fun and naughty way to start our vacation. What if I let him see much more than legs, I thought - what if I spread my knees enough to let him see my inner thighs - and maybe my white panties. That way he can see I'm wearing panties, I thought wickedly, remembering another occasion with Jeff.

The occasion had been last year when Ben had invited his buddies over for a New Year's dinner. Bev and Jeff had been invited. They were the last couple to arrive and the last to leave. When the dinner ended everyone left except Jeff and Bev. Bev was in the living room with Ben watching TV. I went to the kitchen to load the dish washer. Jeff offered to help.

I was cleaning a roast pan and a few pots that didn't fit in the dish washer. Jeff was helping me dry them. We were both facing the small window above the sink. I started a casual conversation, asking why they had arrived late. He just gave me a smirk. When I asked again he said they had forgotten to run the last laundry load and Bev couldn't find clean panties to wear. Naively, I asked what did she do. He gave me another devilish smile and said she didn't wear any. My face turned a little red as he continued, saying that he knew some women at work didn't wear panties because he couldn't see the panty line on their pants or skirt. Without thinking I reached back with my right hand to feel if my panty line was visible on my bum. It was silly because I was wearing a thong. Then I saw Jeff ogling my backside; he gave me another smirk, as if to say I wasn't wearing panties, either.

Perhaps he was playing dumb, or perhaps he couldn't see the panty line through my dress that evening. He must have thought I wasn't wearing panties either. While I was thinking what to say, the phone rang. Our conversation ended and we didn't have another chance to talk privately.

I sat in the airport, bored and waiting for our plane to board. I couldn't tease Jeff with Bev and Ben sitting beside us. I looked up and Jeff and I exchanged eye contact again. He gave me a friendly smile as his eyes wandered to my legs and back to my eyes. I instinctively crossed my legs and pulled the hem of my skirt down as far as possible. He winked at me. I rolled my eyes at him in protest. I quickly turned around to check on Ben and Bev. They didn't see our little silent exchange.

Jeff and I exchanged a few more eye contacts after that. I made an effort to move my handbag onto my lap before crossing and uncrossing my legs. I knew he was checking me out whenever I did it. This fun tease went on for 10 minutes or so before the plane started boarding. Unfortunately (or fortunately) our seats were too far apart on the plane to continue the tease.

Three hours later we arrived at our destination. As soon as I stepped off the plane I could feel the heat and humidity. Bev and I went to the washroom and the guys went to pick up the rental car. I took off the sweater. When we came out the guys were impressed with the big SUV they got. It was the off-road kind with big wheels. I couldn't care less, it just made it harder to climb in and out because the car was so high off the ground.

(3) First day

We drove past a small town center. I saw a few cool stores selling souvenirs and clothing. It took us almost 45 minutes to get to our resort, which was at a fairly remote location with a private beach. Our rooms were on the top floor at the very far corner, next to each other.

The room was fairly small with a king size bed, a TV, and a small desk by the sliding door to the balcony. The washroom was big in comparison. It had a small jacuzzi tub, enough for two, a shower area with a glass wall and door, and a sink with a big mirror. Nothing out of the ordinary.

When I came out of the washroom I heard Ben talking to someone on the balcony. I went out and found that our balcony was separated from Jeff and Bev's balcony by a small iron fence about 3-4 feet high. It would be easy for anyone to hop over to the other side. Jeff and Ben were chit-chatting about the view. I could see the beach and the pool from the balcony, there were very few people. I thought it must be low season for the resort, though I could care less. All I wanted was to be with Ben and to work on my tan.

"I want to go to the beach now. Where is Bev? Does she want to join me?" I asked Jeff.

"She's getting ready."

"How about you two?"

"Yes, we will join you girls later," Ben replied.

I went back to the washroom and started to remove my tank top, skirt, bra and panties. I brought two bikinis with me, one was a yellowish-brown string bikini with a flowery pattern and the other one was plain white. I decided to wear the white one today. I put it on and applied sun block the best I could all over my body. I came out to the room and Ben and Jeff were still talking on the balcony.

"Is Bev ready?"

"Wow, look at your wife!" Jeff praised, observing me in my white bikini. He turned to Ben and said, "You'd better keep an eye on her or some guy will be chasing her across the beach!"

"You'd better watch out for your own wife," Ben said, winking at Jeff.

I have to admit that I was always less confident standing beside Bev. She was tall and had the kind of body guys always look for. When Ben said that, it immediately reminded me of the awkward feeling I had around Bev. Not that I wanted to compete with her, it was just human nature; we always want to compare with others.

"I'm ready," I heard Bev say from inside their room.

She came out on the balcony wearing a black bikini with a really skimpy top. Her white skin contrasted well with the black bikini.

"Wow, just look at this lady! You'd have stiff competition if I wasn't married to my beautiful Lisa." Ben wrapped his arm around my shoulder and gave me a little squeeze.

I knew it was a friendly remark, but I wasn't too pleased.

"Let's go to the beach and find ourselves two new boyfriends," I said, gesturing toward the shore. I put on my sun glasses and sauntered away with Bev.

...

There were a lot of empty seats at the beach. The sun was very hot. We went for a dip in the water to cool off, then came back to the chairs and laid on our backs.

"Lisa, what did Ben plan for your birthday tomorrow?"

"I don't know. We'll probably have a nice dinner."

"I don't have any plans for Jeff , either."

"We could celebrate together tomorrow night - maybe a dinner, then go out to a nice bar or something."

"That sounds like a good idea."

"Did you get Jeff a present?"

"Not really."

"No?"

"Well, I mean not a gift, but I plan to give him something sweet tomorrow?"

"Aha!" I said, smiling, "Hot sex?"

She smiled back but didn't answer. Bev was not the kind of person who talked about sex, at least not with me. I couldn't see her eyes through her reflective sunglasses, but I could tell that she wasn't really interested in continuing the topic.

Luckily, a server came to break the awkward moment. I ordered a margarita and she ordered an iced tea. She started reading the magazine she had bought at the airport. I started reading a romantic fiction novel I had begun a few weeks ago. The boys came to join us a few minutes later. Ben had his iPad with him. Jeff was just enjoying the view.

Before long a guy approached us and asked if we were interested in a boat tour. We kept saying no until he offered to take us to another beach where the surfing was good.

"How far is the beach?" Ben looked interested.

"It's about 45 minutes one way from here. It's perfect for surfing."

"That's too far. I don't want to go by myself." Ben declined.

"Bev, do you want go with Ben?" Jeff asked.

"What's the time now?"

"It's almost 4 p.m."

"It's too late to go. Tomorrow would work better." Bev suggested.

"Tomorrow is Lisa's birthday. They may have something planned."

"If you want to spend 2 or 3 hours surfing, I can get you back by 8:30 p.m. for dinner."

"What do you think?" Ben asked Bev.

"Sure."

After they left, Jeff said "I'm going to get a book from our room. Do you need anything?"

"Could you please take Ben's iPad back to our room?"

"Sure." I gave him our key.

...

I went down to the water to cool off one more time. By the time I got back to my chair, Jeff was there, sitting on Bev's chair next to mine. I gave him a smile and started applying sun block. He offered to help. I didn't think twice, I just passed him the sun block and stretched out face-down. He sat beside me on my chair and started applying sun block to my shoulders. His warm hands applied the sun block in a circular motion on my shoulders, then on my upper back. It felt good. Both of his hands moved along my upper back, then down toward my lower back. He squeezed more sun block on my back and continued working his way down to my thighs, legs and feet. He moved his hands slowly, kneading my muscles as if he were massaging more than applying sun block.

Once he was done with my feet, his hands moved back up toward my upper back, then along my sides, from the top back down toward my waist. I wanted to stop him, but didn't know what to say to avoid an embarrassing moment.

"Do you want to remove the string?" he asked, playing with the knot that held my top on.

Actually, I did want to remove the string, but not with him sitting beside me. I didn't say anything for a moment. It felt like he was trying to untie my bikini top. Perhaps it was my imagination, but it seemed like his hands were shaking. He couldn't undo the knot. What a joke, I thought, I tied it with double knot.

"You'd think I'd know how to take off a bikini top, wouldn't you?"

That broke the awkward silence.

"You have to practice more with Bev."

"I guess so."

I untied the knot with my right hand and let the string loose. He started applying the sun block where my bikini string had been.

"You really have smooth skin," he said.

"Thanks."

"You have a sexy body"

I didn't say anything. He didn't seem to want to stop massaging my back. It felt good and I didn't want to make a fuss about it.

His hands moved to my sides again. I thought he might try to cross the line. I was prepared to stop him if he went for my boobs. He didn't. His hands moved down again toward my lower back. He skipped my butt and moved toward my thighs and then my calves. He continued going up and down my calves and thighs many times. Each time he spread my legs a little further apart and ventured higher up toward my bikini bottom.

I almost made a soft moan when his hands reached the top of my thighs. He stopped there for a second or two before moving his hands back down my legs. He spread my legs a little further apart. Both hands were working on my right leg. He massaged my calf, then moved up toward my inner thigh again. His fingers went all the way up to my bikini bottom, almost touching my pussy. He stopped there - then his right hand gave my butt cheek a hard squeeze as his left hand lightly grazed my pussy . . .

Suddenly I felt an orgasm coming - there was nothing I could do! I closed my legs tight, gripping his left hand between them, trying hard to suppress a moan as I pulsed against his hand 5 or 6 times before releasing it.

It was embarrassing. I was so wet. His left hand was still between my thighs. I opened my eyes and looked around, luckily no one was around us. I turned on my side and he immediately took both hands away and went back to his chair.

"I know what my second career's going to be after retirement," he grinned, trying to make the silence more bearable.

I knew there was something between Jeff and me, but what had just happened was beyond my wildest dreams. I'd had an orgasm from his touch.

"You're a good massager. You should do it more often for Bev."

"Bev is not as sensitive as you."

I really didn't want to continue this conversation.

"She's hot outside but cold inside," he went on, "not like you. You're hot inside and out."

I didn't say anything.

"Smells good," he said.

"What?"

"Smells good."

I looked up and saw him smelling his left hand, the one that was between my legs when I had the orgasm.

"Hey!" I slapped his right arm, forgetting that my bikini top was loose.

"Wow, thanks!" He smiled.

I knew from the way he was looking at me that I had just bared my left breast to him. I immediately covered it with my hand.

"Don't worry, I've seen your beautiful breasts before."

"When?"

"Not as good a view as just now, but I've seen them before."

"When?"

"Under your blouse sometimes, when you're not wearing a bra."

I sometimes go out without wearing a bra. It's not very noticeable due to my small breast size. Ben loves it when I don't wear a bra.

"It's not polite to peek like that."

"I couldn't resist. I love your breasts."

"Bev's are much bigger than mine."

"Yes but I like your size better. Small, cute, and sexy."

"I thought guys prefer bigger," I said. It felt like Jeff and I were getting much closer.

"In general yes, but I love yours."

I laid on my stomach and tied my bikini top with both hands, then got up and turned around facing him. His glasses were not that dark and I could see his eyes were on my breasts.

"Hey, stop looking at me."

He smiled.

"You can't tell anyone what happened just now, okay?"

"What happened just now?"

"Never mind. I'm heading to the pool."

"Okay."

I gestured at the bulge in his trunks. "Don't get up unless you want everyone to see it," I smirked.

"Yes, I need help there."

I rolled my eyes at him and headed toward the pool for a swim.

I didn't see Jeff again after the swim. I went back to our room, did some reading, then fell asleep. I woke up when Ben walked into the room. He looked tired, but excited. He told me how much he enjoyed the surfing. He and Bev had returned late (he said it was due to the wind direction), and he was starving. I was, too. We quickly changed and headed downstairs to have dinner with Jeff and Bev.




Lisa's Vacation



We all were starving. We had dinner at the restaurant by the pool.

During dinner, Ben and Bev told us about the good time they had. I don't know much about surfing so I didn't have anything to say. Jeff looked bored as well. We exchanged a little conversation. I was relieved that he didn't mention what had happened earlier on the beach. I retreated to my own thoughts, going over the day's events.

"Lisa?"

Bev had asked me something, I missed her question. "Pardon?"

"How was your day at the beach?"

"Relaxing."

Bev saw that I wasn't interested in conversation and continued talking to Ben, asking him about surfing. Maybe she figured I didn't have anything exciting to tell about the beach . . . the thought made me smile inwardly. I started paying attention to her. She wore a dark red dress with no strap - a little too dressy for dinner. I could see her shoulders were reddish and burned from the excursion with Ben. This observation gave me a rush of superiority - her skin was dry and flaky from the sun, while mine remained smooth and vibrant. Then my eyes fell on her breasts. That's how she attracts all the guys, I thought.

We left the dinner and headed back to the room. Ben was tired from his day of surfing, he went straight to bed with the TV on. I heard him snoring a few minutes later. 

(4) Pool

I was not tired at all. I couldn't sleep. Instead of changing to a night gown, I put on my yellow string bikini, which was sexier than the white one I wore earlier. I headed to the pool.

The air was still very humid, even at night. The pool was empty, so I decided to go for a swim. I threw my towel on a lounge chair by the low diving board, then hopped up on the board . I took a short run and made a headlong dive into the cool water. It felt great.

The pool was not very big. I did five quick laps and rested on the other end of the pool. This side was more secluded, a cluster of palm trees shielded it from the overhead lights. After a few minutes I got out of the pool and headed toward the bar. I needed a bottle of water.

When I came back I was surprised to see Jeff sitting on the lounge chair next to where I left my towel. He was just wearing swimming trunks - they were red or dark orange, I couldn't tell. The lighting was not very good, even on this end.

"Hey Lisa." 

"What are you doing here?"

"I saw you swimming from the balcony. I decided it was a good idea after a long day."

"Yes. The cold water is refreshing."

It actually felt kind of nice to have Jeff's company. At least I had someone to talk to. I sat down at the edge of the pool with both legs in the water.

Jeff came over and sat beside me. He started a conversation about his various trips to the Caribbean and to Italy. I listened quietly as he told about all the fun things he had done on his trips. That went on for 5 or 6 minutes.

He must have thought I was bored, as I was quiet the whole time. Actually I was daydreaming about something else.

"Do you want to get in the water?" he asked.

"Sure, I can probably do a few more laps before calling it a night." 

"Cool." He looked up. "I can see our rooms from here."

"Yes, from this side of the pool."

"How about the other side of the pool?" He pointed to the shady end.

"You can't see the rooms from there, it's under the palm trees."

Jeff jumped right into the water and swam to the other side. I followed him. Instead of stopping on the other side, I continued doing a few laps and finally swam up beside him. I was catching my breath. Jeff looked at me curiously.

"What?" I asked.

"I'm trying to imagine how you would look without your top."

"Hey! Stop it."

"Have you ever gone skinny-dipping?"

"What's that?"

He thrust his arms down into the water. The next thing I knew, his hand came up holding his swimming trunks. He laid them on the edge of the pool.

"That's skinny-dipping."

"What the hell are you doing?" I knew what skinny-dipping was, I was just playing dumb and being a little flirty. The last thing I expected was for him to strip naked in the water.

"I'm just trying to be comfortable," he said. His eyes were on my breasts. "Take your top off. It's not like I haven't seen them before."

I knew what he wanted. "No way. I'm getting out." I climbed out of the pool.

Before I had a chance to stand up, I heard him saying, "Wow, nice ass!" 

My bikini bottom had pulled down when I boosted myself out of the water, exposing part of my backside. The bottom just had two bow knots holding it up, one on each side. I must have tied them a little too loose. I turned around quickly and sat on the edge of the pool, pulling my bikini bottom back up to cover myself.

He came up closer, standing chest-deep in the water in front of me. "How do you keep your body in such a good shape? I love your legs, by the way. They're so smooth." His put his hands on my knees.

"It's getting late," I remarked.

"Yes. The place is deserted. They left the whole pool for us." His hands started caressing my thighs.

"Jeff . . . please stop."

"I know what to give you for your birthday gift." He looked me in the eyes, still stroking my thighs. His eyes held my gaze while his hands found the strings of my bikini bottom and quickly pulled the bows undone.

"What are you doing?" It happened so quickIy I was dazed. He pulled down the front of my bikini bottom. His gaze quickly moved to my bare pussy. My bikini strings were trailing in the water, I couldn't reach them.

He didn't say a word, he just took hold of my knees and pushed them apart. His head darted between my thighs. I closed my eyes. I knew what he was planning to do. My legs felt weak and shaky. I felt his breath on my inner thighs. He planted a tender kiss on my pussy lips. I was so wet, I felt a little embarrassed. I opened my eyes and looked around to make sure no one could see us. I didn't see anyone.

He planted kisses on my inner thighs. Then he started licking my pussy. "Mmmm...," I moaned, laying my hand on his head. His tongue was driving me crazy, I loved having my pussy licked. Ben didn't care for it, when I pushed his head down he always came right back up and mounted me instead.

Jeff lifted my legs over his shoulders and grabbed my hips, pulling me toward his mouth. I leaned back, bracing my arms behind me. He spread my legs apart and buried his face in my pussy. I was helpless, there was no way I could stop him. I didn't want to stop him. He kept on licking me, darting his tongue between my pussy lips. I checked out our surroundings again. The coast was clear.

He licked and sucked my clit, flicking it with his tongue as he started finger-fucking me. His skillful tongue and probing finger sent my blood racing.

"Oh gosh . . . ohh!" I was breathing in gasps, my heart was pounding madly.

He looked up and gave me a wicked smile. His face was slick with my juices.

I supported myself on one arm and pushed his head back down. He went back to licking me. I leaned back on both arms again and let him work his magic on my pussy. It felt so good!

He continued working on me with his flicking tongue and probing finger. I was building up to a powerful orgasm. I wrapped my legs around his head. My hips bucked against him and I came all over his face. I was so wet . . .! I hoped no one could hear my moans.

He kept right on licking me. I didn't ever want him to stop.

Then I was startled by a noise in the bushes. I swiftly jumped into the pool, pushing him under the water. He came back up spluttering and wrapped his arms around me. We both kept still for a moment. 

"It's just the wind," he said.

"I'd better be going."

"Not yet," he said. His hand reached under the water and cupped my pussy.

That's when I realized I had left my bikini bottom behind when I jumped into the pool. It was still hanging on the edge where I had been sitting, half in the water. Jeff grabbed it with his other hand. He laid my yellow bikini bottom on top of his reddish swimming trunks.

He pulled me against him and kissed me, brushing his erect penis against my pussy with his hand.

"Oh, no you don't!" I said firmly, pushing him away in the water.

"Is that all the thanks I get? Don't I deserve a little payback?" He smiled and took my hand, guiding it underwater to his penis. It was fully erect and very thick. Without saying a word, I wrapped my fingers around it and started stroking him.

"Oh yeah . . .!" He whispered in my ear, kissing my neck. He pulled up my top and played with my breasts while I stroked him.

I started stroking him faster. I wanted him to come so he wouldn't try to fuck me in the pool. He gripped my breasts tighter and groaned.

"Shh! . . . someone will hear you!" I whispered. I kept stroking his penis. It was so hard and silky and hot. I held his balls in my other hand, squeezing them a little while I stroked him. It was very enjoyable to have this power over him. I had given Ben hand jobs before, but he never let me give him an orgasm that way. This was something new to me.

I watched Jeff's face contorting, like he was in ecstasy. He gripped my shoulders hard to steady himself. I could feel his penis pulsing in my hand as he came, shooting his sperm in the water. I was glad he was keeping quiet.

I kept stroking him until he was finished. He was panting and red-faced. His penis shrank and softened in my hand.

"I'm not swimming in this pool again," I smirked. He just looked at me sheepishly. I pulled my top back down over my breasts, got out of the water, and put my bikini bottom back on in the shadows. I could tell he was watching me, but he didn't say anything.

Without looking at him, I walked very quickly back to my room.

(5) In-town shopping

The next morning I was sleeping very soundly until . . .

"Happy birthday, honey!" Recognizing Ben's voice, I opened my eyes halfway.

"What time is it?" My eyes were still half-closed.

"9 a.m. - Bev and I are heading out to the same place again today. We'll be back for your birthday dinner tonight." He kissed me on the forehead.

"What time will you be back?"

"Probably late afternoon."

"What should I do?"

"You always complain about not enough personal time. I'm giving you the day off." He kissed me on the mouth for 10 seconds or so. I wished he would get into bed with me. I was so horny after last night.

"Okay, I'll give you personal time with Bev," I sighed, giving him another peck on the lips. "Just don't be too obvious about checking her out. Remember when I caught you last time."

"Don't worry, my thoughts will always be on my beautiful wife." He gave me one more kiss with his hand on my forehead.

"Okay. I'll probably go to town to shop for souvenirs."

"You have my credit card. Buy a sexy dress for tonight." He gave me a wink.

I heard the door close as he left the room. I didn't want to go down to the pool again today, I had enough sun yesterday - maybe tonight. I remembered Jeff and me in the pool last night. My thoughts were interrupted when the phone rang.

"Hello." I answered.

"Good morning, sweetie."

"Since when I'm your sweetie?"

"Bev and Ben just left. We're by ourselves today. Any plans? Beach? Massage like yesterday?"

"What?!"

"I was just joking."

"After breakfast I want to go to town to get some souvenirs and do window shopping."

"What's your plan for breakfast?"

"Room service."

"Okay. I'll order and bring it to your room." He hung up before I could respond.

I quickly got out of bed and headed for the shower. As soon as I stepped out of the shower I heard a knock at the door. I quickly put on a bathrobe and opened the door. Jeff was holding a tray full of food. I could smell fried eggs.

"Morning, birthday girl."

"You're quick."

"No, the room service is quick." He looked at me and noticed my bathrobe. He didn't say anything. He left the tray on the small table.

"What did you order?"

"Usual breakfast stuff. We'll find a better restaurant for lunch later."

"You want to go to town with me?"

"Of course."

I replied with a smile. I went to the bathroom to blow dry my hair. The water was dripping. I was actually delighted to have him come along. I felt we were a lot closer after just one day at the resort. Yesterday at the beach was erotic. Last night by the pool was crazy.

I didn't close the bathroom door. I had the bathrobe on but nothing underneath. My clothes were outside. The plan was to dry my hair, change, and have breakfast. As soon as I turned off the hair dryer, he came into the bathroom.

"You should eat before the food gets cold."

"Okay. Just go ahead, no need to wait for me." His breakfast was still sitting untouched on the small table.

The breakfast was typical: Sunny side eggs, toast, potatoes, coffee, fruit bowl, etc. Since the table was too small for two, he let me have the table and sat on the bed with the plate on his lap. We were chit-chatting over breakfast. I was worried that he would start talking about what happened yesterday. To my pleasant surprise, he didn't mention anything or act differently.

After breakfast I went to the closet to get my brownish sun dress. I got the dress out and went over to the small table beside the TV, where my bra and underwear were in my suit case.

"Wow, that's a nice dress!"

"Thanks." I could see the praise in his eyes.

I bent down to open my suitcase and found the black bra and underwear. Jeff was sitting beside me at the time. He must have seen me getting my underthings.

"Your underwear is so sexy and small, are you sure it fits?"

I rolled my eyes and ignored him. I walked toward the bathroom and closed the door behind me. I took off my robe. I looked at my body. I would have liked my breasts to be a little bigger, but not as big as Bev's. I once joked to Ben about getting plastic surgery. He didn't offer any opinion one way or the other. I knew he liked big breasts. Too bad for him.

I put on my black bra and black thong.

"You know what?" Jeff was just outside of the door.

"What?"

"I think you look really nice in the dress."

"You haven't seen it yet."

"I can imagine," he said, "I think you would look more stunning in the dress without the bra."

"Ya right."

"I'm serious. No one could tell if you didn't wear a bra."

"If it makes no difference, why bother?"

"Exactly. No one will know but you and me."

I was glad he couldn't see me blushing.

I put on the sun dress and looked at myself in the mirror. I was pleased with the dress. Without knowing why, I took off the bra. I didn't see anything different with or without it. I felt my firm breasts. Then I bent down in front of the mirror to see how much I would be exposing if I were to bend over. All I could see was cleavage. I decided not to wear the bra.

I walked out of the bathroom. Jeff was staring at my upper body, like he was trying to tell if I had the bra on. I rolled my eyes once and put the black bra back in my suitcase. I didn't try to cover my action. I wanted him to know I wasn't wearing a bra. I felt a little flattered.

"Wow. You are sexy. If you went without the panties it would be perfect!"

"Ya right." I gave him a dirty look. I put on a pair of open-toed heels and headed for the door.

...

Soon we were at the town centre. The cab driver dropped us off on a trendy street. The street had a few souvenir stores, many clothing stores, and a few coffee shops and restaurants. Jeff stayed with me while I shopped. I saw him looking at me often. I found it flattering.

After getting souvenirs for friends and family, we had coffee at one of the trendy coffee shops there. I was checking out the stuff I bought. He was patient and smiled the whole time. I wished Ben were as patient as him. We continued going down the street until I saw a woman's clothing store. I remembered Ben asking me to buy a dress for tonight.

The store was not big. The sales lady immediately greeted us. It must have been a slow day. The clothing they carried was pretty unique, you couldn't find it at a typical chain store. I found two black dresses and wanted to try them on.

Jeff stopped me as I walked toward the changing room.

"How about this?" He held up a dark-red flowery dress. It was the kind of dress one would wear on a hot summer day. It was made out of smooth silk.

"That's nice."

He smiled and handed me the dress.

I went to the change room to try on the dresses. I decided to get one of the black ones. It was very short and I liked the small ribbons by the waist. Then I put on the dark-red dress Jeff had handed me. It looked stunning, especially with my smooth, fair skin. I decided to buy it, too.

"Are you going to show me the red dress?"

I was afraid he could see my nipples through the dress. I hesitated but decided to show him. It was fun teasing him anyway. I opened the door and saw him waiting outside the change room.

"You look beautiful." His eyes were on my breasts.

I felt good. I gave him a little smile and closed the door behind me.

"You could just keep the dress on. You will look nice in it today."

I liked teasing him. I enjoyed the way he looked at me. The nipples were not that obvious through the dress, they were just visible enough to show I wasn't wearing a bra. It was not transparent, anyway. Besides, he had already seen way more of me. I kept giving myself excuses.

I could see my hard nipples reflected in the mirror. It made me a little excited. I wondered what he would say when he saw me now. I was curious so I opened the door, trying to pretend everything was normal. He was standing right outside the door. His eyes wandered over my body, stopping a few times on my breasts. My face felt warm; I knew my cheeks were flushed red, I just hoped he wouldn't notice. I didn't exchange any eye contact with him, I just headed to the cashier to pay. Jeff followed me there and before I had a chance to hand the lady my credit card, he paid with his card.

"Your boy friend is sweet." The shop keeper said, smiling.

Before I had a chance to point out he was not my boy friend, Jeff said, "Yes, isn't he?" Then, without warning, he put his hand around the back of my neck and pulled me toward him, kissing me on the lips. I was so surprised I didn't know what to do. I think the shop keeper saw the shock on my face. She gave me a quick smile and left us alone.

Jeff held my hand leaving the store. I let him. We walked the streets holding hands like a couple, not saying a word.

"Let's order room service again at the hotel," Jeff said. We continued walking in silence, still holding hands.

He waved down a cab, then opened the rear door and let me in. In the back of the cab he moved to the middle of the seat and put his arm around my shoulders. He looked me in the eyes. I avoided eye contact.

When the cab left the main street he leaned toward me and kissed me on the cheek. He didn't stop there. He continued kissing my ear, my neck, and down to my shoulder. I saw the cab driver looking at us in the rear-view mirror, he was a middle-aged local with a dark tan. I pushed Jeff away from me.

"It will be fun," he whispered in my ear.

He continued kissing my shoulder with his arm around me. His hand enfolded my other shoulder and he pulled me toward him. I checked the cab driver again and saw him watching us. I pushed Jeff away again.

"He's looking at us!" I hissed at him.

"That's the fun," he whispered. He lifted my leg up and placed it across his lap, spreading my legs open. He moved his hand away from my shoulder and faced me. I keep my eyes closed.

"You're so beautiful and sexy," he whispered, "don't you think the cab driver enjoys what he's seeing?"

I didn't say anything. I could feel the tingling wetness between my thighs.

He kissed my lips. I was so tense that I kept my mouth shout. He continued kissing me while his hand went under my skirt. I could feel his hand moving slowly up my knee, stroking my inner thigh, continuing up. I remembered I was wearing a thong that didn't cover much.




Lisa's Vacation



I tried to say no but his lips were covering mine, so all I did was let his tongue into my mouth. His hand finally touched my panties. I tried to push him away but he didn't let go.

He pulled my thong aside. His hand touched my pussy. He could tell I was wet. Slowly he pushed a finger into me. He began thrusting it in and out of my pussy. I knew the cab driver was watching. It was embarrassing, but it was so exciting. Jeff's thrusting finger curved upward inside me. It felt so heavenly, I couldn't stop him.

He finally let go of my mouth. I still kept my eyes closed. He pushed the strap off my left shoulder, exposing my breast. I couldn't retrieve the strap, my arms were trapped.

I saw the cab driver watching us in the rear-view mirror. He had a big smile on his face. He could see everything: My flushed-red face, my exposed breast, Jeff kissing my left nipple and finger-fucking me . . .

"It's okay, he doesn't know us," he whispered.

"Mmmm." I moaned.

He took the other strap off my shoulder and exposed both breasts. All I could do at this point was enjoy his advances. He continued finger-fucking me and kissing both of my breasts. The cab driver finally announced our arrival at the hotel. "Here we are," he sighed. I could tell he was disappointed that the show was over.

I opened my eyes quickly. Thankfully, the cab driver had stopped before we reached the hotel entrance. I quickly pulled my dress up to cover my breasts, took my leg from Jim's lap and sat up straight. I adjusted my thong - it was so wet.

"That was good, wasn't it?" He whispered in my ear.

I opened the cab door and got out of the cab. Jeff handed the cab driver some money and got out behind me. I looked at the cab driver. He gave me a mischievous smile and drove away.

"Do you want to go to your room or mine?" Jeff asked.

(6) Hotel room

We went to my room. He kissed me, his hands roaming all over my body. It didn't take long to get my new dress in a pile on the floor. He looked at my bare breasts and cupped them in his hands, like they belonged to him now. Then he lifted me up and laid me on the bed. I knew what was going to happen. I just closed my eyes.

He slowly slid my panties down. I heard him taking off his shirt and unzipping his pants. He laid on top of me, both of us totally naked. I could hear and feel his breath. Our bodies were pressed together and I was tingling all over. I felt the head of his penis brushing my pussy lips; my hips pushed back at him involuntarily. He planted a gentle kiss on my left knee, then lifted my legs over his shoulders and entered me.

"Mmmm . . . ," I moaned as he pushed all the way into me. I was so wet. His penis was thicker than Ben's, I loved the way it filled me. I was so horny from teasing him since this morning. I wanted him so badly. I just wanted to yell, "Fuck me, Jeff!" and let him take me completely. This was what I had been waiting for. I could feel him pushing harder and deeper inside me. I moaned louder with every thrust.

His body stiffened and he quickly pulled out, shooting his sperm on my stomach. I saw the satisfied smile his face - I was pleased to see how much he had enjoyed me.

I lifted my legs from his shoulders, stretched out beneath him, and wrapped my arms around him tightly. I could feel his warm, sticky sperm trapped between our bodies. I loved his weight on me. We were silent for a few minutes. All I could hear was his breathing -- I could feel it on my breasts. I enjoyed the silent moments with him.

I pushed him away when his sperm started dripping off my stomach onto the bed sheet. I tried not to look at his penis. It had softened, but it still looked a lot thicker than Ben's.

I didn't say anything. After drying up the sperm on my body and on the bed sheet, I went into the bathroom. I just wanted to take a long hot shower at this point and clear my mind. I thought he would come in with me but he didn't. I closed the bathroom door.

I sat on the toilet for a few minutes to get my senses back. What had I done? I had fucked my husband's friend on my birthday during our vacation.

...

I heard a knock and he came right in. He had his pants on. I felt a little uneasy because I was still naked.

"Are you ok?" He asked.

"Yes."

"Do you want to have a bath together?"

"Ben and Bev may come home anytime."

"I put the chain lock on both of our rooms."

He must have gone to his room through the balcony to put on the chain lock. I didn't say anything. He understood that it meant yes. He turned on the faucet and let the water run in the bath tub, then took off his pants and climbed into the tub.

I knew I shouldn't feel shy in front of a guy I had just fucked, but I did. I avoided looking at him as I stepped into the bath tub, sitting at the other side of the tub facing him. The bath tub was wider and larger than a regular tub. I wrapped my arms around my breasts to make myself feel less embarrassed.

He turned off the water. He didn't say a thing, just grabbed my arm and pulled me toward him. I didn't resist. I laid on his chest with his arms wrapped around my shoulders.

"It was fun in the cab, wasn't it? Have you tried anything like that before?"

"No." I felt a little more comfortable now that I wasn't facing him.

"That was so hot," he said, his hands stroking my breasts, "the driver probably masturbated after dropping us off."

"I had my eyes closed. Did he see everything?"

"If I were him, my eyes would be totally on such a hot woman." His hands were cupping my breasts and playing with my nipples.

"Have you and Bev done that before in a cab?"

"No. She wouldn't let me."

"Have you tried?"

"Yes."

I decided I'd better not pursue the question, I just nestled against him in the tub.

"Do you like the dress you bought?" he asked.

"That's the one that got me in trouble," I grinned, feeling naughty again. His hands were roaming all over my body and I was getting more excited. My right hand squeezed his inner thigh near his penis.

"I think you enjoyed it as much as I did." He guided my hand to his penis. It was getting hard again. I took it in my hand - my fingers barely made it all the way around. I could definitely say his penis was thicker than Ben's. Ben's might be longer but his was definitely thicker. I felt it getting harder and growing in my hand until I couldn't encircle the whole thing.

My excitement kept on building. Not a word was spoken between us. I could feel his warm breath on my left ear. I began stroking his hard penis while his fingertips caressed and circled my clit. All I could hear was our breathing and the tinkling sound of the water as I stroked him.

"Ohh . . .!" I moaned, feeling an orgasm building. He must have known he was making me come, he started stroking my clit faster as I moaned louder and louder until I orgasmed in the water . . .

He gently cupped my pussy in his hand. Then he started stroking my abdomen, caressing it in circles. "Your skin is so smooth. I love your legs. I've been admiring them for a long time. I can't believe how smooth they are."

"Since when you're so sweet." I looked around at him playfully, my hand still stroking his penis.

"I hoped you were going to give me a blow job in the water last night."

I didn't answer. I didn't have to. I lowered my face to his hips. This was the first time I had seen his penis up close. It was stiff and hard from my stroking. He lifted his hips toward me. Half of his penis stuck out of the water. I took it slowly into my mouth. It was so hot and hard. I sucked him for a while, my head bobbing above the water as I held the edges of the tub for support. He put his hand on my head and tried to push himself in deeper while I was sucking him. It pushed my nose underwater and I gagged.

"This won't work. You have to stand up if you want a blow job."

He stood up in the bathtub, his stiff penis pointing at me. I knelt down in front of him and licked the head, then continued sucking him. I wrapped my left hand around the base of his penis and fondled his balls with my right hand.

After a minute or so he sat back down in the tub and pushed me toward the other end, lifting my left leg up over his shoulder. He pulled me toward him and entered me again. Our legs were scissored together, so he went in very deep. I could feel his balls pressing against my ass. He was all the way in. I had never been taken like this before, it felt so hot and exciting! I just wanted him to fuck me.

This was the first time I ever had sex in a bath tub. Every time he pushed into me the water moved with him. He couldn't push too hard or fast without spilling the water over the edge of the tub.

"This is not going to work," he said, "we'll flood the room downstairs."

He stood up, lifting me up with him and stepping out of the tub. Our bodies were wet and dripping water all over, but I wasn't cold at all. I felt warm and flushed. He lifted me onto the bathroom counter, spread my legs apart, and pushed into me. He started thrusting hard and fast. All I could do was bracing my arms behind me on the counter and meet his thrusts. I moaned loudly. I was beyond caring if anyone could hear.

His hand cupped my breast as he kept on fucking me. I could see my pussy lips gripping his thick penis as it thrust in and out of me, slick and shiny with my juices. That really excited me. I could feel another orgasm building up. I moaned and held onto his shoulders for support. My pelvic muscles gripped his thrusting penis as I came in waves, waves, waves . . . 

I could tell that my orgasm had excited him, he started fucking me even harder. "Can I come inside you?" he panted, still thrusting inside me.

"No!" I gasped, trying to catch my breath and collect my wits. I was on birth control but I didn't want his sperm inside me.

He took his penis out at the very last second and shot his slippery sperm all over my thigh and stomach. When he looked up at me I saw the satisfied smile on his face again. I wrapped my arms around him and let out a long, contented sigh.

He gave me a slow, sensual kiss, then another one. After a few more kisses I pushed him away. "Sorry, I think you need to take another bath," I smirked.

"Lisa, I can't get enough of you. I want to fuck you again tonight."

"No. Ben and Bev will be back soon."

"No they won't. Ben and I have a deal. I get to fuck you and he gets to fuck Bev."

"What? When did you plan that?"

"Ben told me he wanted to give you a good surprise birthday present. I suggested this idea to him and he loved it."

I was in a state of disbelief. He and Ben had arranged all this?! For a moment I was so angry! Was Ben on another part of the island enjoying Bev's big boobs while we were . . . I smiled ruefully. I guess we're even, I thought.

"Don't worry. We will pretend nothing happened and we will not say anything to anyone." He gave me a tender kiss on the lips to assure me.

He wanted to take a shower with me but I refused. I asked him to go back to his room. I took a shower and tried to make sense out of what Jeff just told me. Ben did ask me to bring the sexy bikini and dresses along. He didn't mention about the plan or anything. In fact, the vacation was supposed to be just me and him until the last minute, when Jeff and Bev joined.

After the shower I tried to get some sleep but I couldn't. My mind was too busy thinking about everything. Ben and Bev going out surfing was just an excuse for them to be together and also give me a chance to be with Jeff. I remembered after dinner last night, Ben went to bed and conked out immediately without noticing the sexy lingerie I was wearing. He probably fucked Bev yesterday. He was probably fucking her again today.

(7) Dinner

I was awakened by loud thunder, followed by a phone ringing. The clock showed 5:15 p.m. but the room was very dark. It was raining hard. It was Ben on the phone. Bev and he were stuck on the island where they went surfing and wouldn't be back until the storm was over. He asked me to go out and have a birthday dinner with Jeff. He couldn't possibly be back by 8:00 p.m. I wanted to ask him about what Jeff told me but in the end I didn't. He told me he had already called Jeff, and that Jeff would come by my room in 15 minutes or so.

Not long after he hung up Jeff entered my room through the balcony. He was fully dressed, while I was half naked on the bed in my robe.

"I was told there is a place in town with good steaks and great music. Why don't you get dressed." He came over and gave me a kiss, as if it was a routine of ours. I knew it wasn't right, but I enjoyed it.

"Do you mind wearing a skirt or dress?" he asked.

"Sure, why not."

"Good. We can catch the same cab and have a little fun in the back seat."

"What?!!"

"Just kidding - actually, I was thinking of taking the rental car to town."

"Are you sure you know your way?"

"It's a small town."

I went into the bathroom to get myself ready. After my makeup was done, I dropped the robe on the floor and walked out of the bathroom, casually nude. Jeff's eyes traveled over my body, admiring the view. I sauntered over to the closet, swinging my hips and pretending to ignore him. I saw his big smile in the dressing table mirror. It made me feel so sexy.

I took out a little pair of purple silk string panties I had brought specifically for Ben. They barely covered my pussy. Next I put on a matching front-hook pushup bra.

I turned to face Jeff. "How do I look?"

"You look hot and yummy," he said, caressing me with his eyes.

I checked myself out in the dressing table mirror. I wanted to see how my butt looked in the sexy little panties. I turned my hips left and right. I knew he was looking at me. My mind was going wild.

He came up and hugged me from behind. I saw his hands wandering over my shoulders and breasts in the mirror.

"I think you would look great without a bra." He unhooked my bra and dropped it on the floor. "You will also look sexy without a bra when we dance, later." He turned me around facing him and held me tight, pressing my breasts against his shirt. He started kissing my ear and pushing his groin against my stomach. I turned my head to watch us in the mirror. I looked so sexy enfolded in his embrace with nothing on but my skimpy panties.

"Are you hungry or not?" I finally asked him.

He smiled and let go of me. I thought about which dress to wear and decided on the sexiest one. I was shaking as I stepped into the short black dress. I zipped it up and was ready to go in a few seconds. Jeff's eyes were open wide, amazed at what he saw.

"Is it too short?" I asked.

"Hell no. I think you will look sexier without panties."

"Ya right."

"Seriously. It makes no difference anyway, I will take them off in the car."

I hesitated a moment, then dropped my little panties to the floor. I bent down to pick them up, knowing what he could see standing beside me.

"That was really sexy!" He slapped my butt. I pushed his hand away.

"Let's go," I said as he gave my butt a quick squeeze.

I couldn't believe I was going out in this tiny sexy dress without panties and bra. I could see my hard nipples pushing out of the smooth dress. Once we were out of the elevator, we kept a distance to avoid unwanted attention.

We arrived at the restaurant and were led to a really nice window seat. The restaurant was dark and romantic. We were very hungry. We quickly ordered and finished the steaks. I ordered a cheesecake for dessert.

"Did you like the waiter?"

"Yes. He's very young." I had noticed him watching me.

"His eyes were all over you when he took the order standing beside you."

"You didn't tell me." I was checking my dress, making sure I didn't expose too much.

"Don't turn around. He is coming with our dessert. I'm going to drop the fork on the floor. When he's picking up the fork, open your legs and let him see under your dress. Do it."

The waiter put the dessert on our table just as Jeff finished talking. Jeff was looking at me anxiously. He dropped his fork on the floor.

I opened my legs wide enough to give the boy a good look. He ducked under the table to find the fork. He seemed to take longer than necessary. I was so hot and excited. I could almost feel the waiter's eyes on my pussy.

When he emerged, he spoke to Jeff. "I'll get you a clean fork," he said, then left.

"Was it fun?"

"You're evil."

"I know you enjoyed it."

I didn't say anything.

(8) Bar

Just before we left the restaurant, Jeff asked the waiter if there was a good bar nearby. The waiter suggested the one next door. It was still raining so we decided to take his advice.

The bar was not too busy, only a few tables were filled. The dance floor was half empty. The songs were a little too "oldies" for my taste, but we couldn't be picky given the weather. We headed out to the dance floor. Jeff was a gentleman - at first. He took my right hand into his left hand and rested his right hand on my hip. As we danced and talked about the fun things we did today, his right hand started feeling my butt.

"Lisa, I love your dress tonight - very sexy."

I answered with a smile.

Jeff pulled my arms up around his neck, placed both his hands on my butt, and pulled me toward him. I could feel his erection pushing against me as he started moving my hips from side to side.

I was beginning to get excited.

"Do you think the waiter's cute?"

"That's the second time you asked."

"Because he is looking at us now."

"Where?"

"Don't turn around. He is behind you. He is off work."

"How do you know?"

He just gave me a devilish smile and continued feeling my butt cheeks with his hands, squeezing them hard once in awhile. All I could do was pretend innocence and act as if nothing special was happening. We continued dancing for a few minutes. When I was faced in the direction where Jeff said he saw the waiter I tried to find him, but it was too dark. I couldn't see anything.

We continued dancing while his hands worked on my ass and pressed my hips against him. He whispered in my ear, "You know you have a great ass, don't you?" I felt his hard penis brushing against me with every move.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the moment. He continued working on my ass, occasionally pulling up the hem of my short dress to feel my bare ass cheeks. It was pretty dark on the dance floor. I didn't think anyone could see, but I was relieved when the song ended. We went back to our seat. Before long the waiter came over to our table.

"Here you are. I thought you two would like this bar."

"Yes, we do," Jeff said, "it's not too busy, just right. Do you want to join us for a drink?"

"I'd love to."

Without asking my permission, the waiter sat on my right side. Jeff was on my left.

The waiter and Jeff started to chit chat as if they had known each other for a long time. The boy's name was Mark and he was going to college in town. He worked part-time at the restaurant and came to the bar occasionally after work.

I didn't pay much attention to what they were talking about because Jeff's hand was stroking my bare legs under the table. He slowly worked his way up to my thighs. I looked around to make sure no one else was watching us. I was hot and wanted his touch. I spread my legs to give him more access. His hand went under my skirt. His fingers were inches away from my pussy. He did all this while talking to Mark. I closed my eyes when his hand reached the top of my inner thigh.

"Lisa and I are on vacation ... " his voice droned on. I could barely hear what they were talking about.

He started playing with my clit, occasionally slipping a finger inside me as he spoke casually with Mark. At this stage I could care less if Mark was able to see anything, I just closed my eyes and enjoyed it. Once in awhile I opened my eyes to check if anyone else was looking at us. On my 4th check I saw that Mark had spotted Jeff's hand under my dress and was watching. I quickly turned my head and pretended I didn't see him.




Lisa's Vacation



Jeff's hand cupped my pussy. It felt so good. I spread my legs further apart. My dress didn't hide much from Mark - by this time it was pushed up to the top of my thighs, barely covering my pussy. Jeff's fingers were working on my clit and Mark could see everything. It made me feel extra naughty and excited knowing Mark was watching us.

"Mmmm," I moaned softly, my voice trembling. Jeff's fingers started moving faster, though it didn't seem to interrupt his casual conversation with Mark. I suddenly realized that I was going to have an orgasm, right there in the bar - it was much too late to stop. I clutched at Jeff's leg and bit my lip to keep from crying out as I rode the waves of a powerful climax.

As I caught my breath I saw Jeff and Mark smiling at me. I was so embarrassed, sitting there flushed and panting after they watched me have an orgasm. Jeff's hand was still on my pussy, gently stroking. I was so confused, I didn't know what I felt.

Without warning, Jeff took my hand from his leg and placed it on the bulge in his pants. He wrapped his right arm around my shoulders and pulled me closer. With my back to Mark, I started stroking Jeff's penis through his pants. It was almost fully erect.

"Mark is hard too. Do you want to stroke his cock?" He murmured in my ear.

"Ya right," I giggled.

Jeff wrapped his right arm around my waist. His hand wandered up my thigh and landed on my butt. I hoped he would stop there, but he didn't. He pulled my dress up until I could feel his warm hand on my bare ass. His middle finger went slowly from my asshole to my pussy, back and forth, driving me crazy. 

"Mmmm," I moaned.

Jeff started to kiss my ear and my cheek. I didn't stop him. He kept kissing me for a few minutes before he reached up with his left hand and gripped my chin. He turned my face toward him and gave me a wet kiss on my lips. He pulled my body closer to him. He took his thumb and pulled down my lower lip. He put his thumb in my mouth, moving it in and out. I sucked on his thumb while his other hand was busy finger-fucking my pussy.

The next thing I knew he stopped. I opened my eyes and he gave me a quick kiss on the lips.

"We should go back to the hotel. I want to fuck you really badly." Jeff didn't try to say it quietly, I knew Mark could hear him.

I excused myself to go to the washroom. Before I left, I couldn't help but notice that Mark also had a hard-on, it was clearly visible through his dress pants. I avoided eye contact with him but I knew he was looking at me. I went to the washroom to clean myself up.

When I came back, Jeff was nowhere to be found. Mark was the only person at our table. I asked him where Jeff was.

"He went to the washroom."

"Oh."

I took a sip of my drink. The silence was uncomfortable. I knew Mark had seen everything. He had watched Jeff pull up my dress and finger-fuck me, heard my moans, watched me have an orgasm while they engaged in casual conversation, like I was Jeff's sex toy. Now I had to sit there alone with Mark, waiting for Jeff's return. The minutes felt like hours.

"Have you enjoyed your vacation so far?" Mark asked.

"Hmm .. yes."

Jeff sure was taking his sweet time at the washroom.

"I think you and Jeff are a great couple."

"Thanks."

"You're so pretty. I think you're the sexiest girl in town. Jeff is a very lucky man."

That broke the ice. I laughed. He said it in such an innocent way. It was a very sweet compliment.

"How do I compare to your girlfriend?"

"I don't have a girlfriend."

"Why not?"

"Haven't found the special one yet."

"You must be picky."

Before he had a chance to answer, Jeff showed up and said "What are you guys talking about? Hopefully not something bad about me."

"Of course, we were just trashing you behind your back," I said jokingly.

"Mark, do you need a ride home? We're heading back to the hotel." He blinked at Mark.

"If you don't mind."

After paying the bill, we all walked to the parking lot. 

Jeff had his arm around my waist as we walked. We kept stopping to kiss every few steps. Once we were at the car, Jeff pressed the little button on the remote to unlock the door. He opened the back door for me to get in.

"Back seat?"

"We'll drop Mark off first."

I climbed into the back of the SUV. It was very spacious. The boys talked briefly outside the car, then I saw Jeff passing the car key to Mark. Mark got into the driver seat and Jeff got into the back seat with me.

"What are you doing?"

"I don't know how to get to his home." And the he whispered in my left ear, "We need the extra room."

Once we were both in the back seat, I felt like a high-school kid with my date. 

Mark started the car but didn't move it.

Jeff started kissing me on my lips and running his hands all over my body. 

"What are you doing?" I whispered.

"Mark thinks it would really be sexy to watch us having sex in the car. Don't you think?" He didn't keep his voice down.

I ended up with my head against the door while Jeff was kissing me and stroking my body. His hand went under my dress and felt my wet pussy. He started running his fingers up and down my clit. He tried to pull my dress down but it was too tight so he pushed the dress up to my waist. He undid his button and zipper with one hand and his penis sprang free. He swiftly pushed it inside me and started fucking me hard and fast.

My head was bumping against the door. I pulled his head down, trying to catch my breath. "This is too uncomfortable," I gasped. We both sat up and I straddled him on the seat. I felt much better facing away from Mark. Jeff guided his penis into me and I started riding him. He slid down a little and pushed in deeper. I moaned out loud, not caring if Mark could hear. It felt so good! Jeff didn't tease me this time. He grabbed my hips and thrust back at me as I bounced on his pole. We fucked hard and fast while his hands played with my breasts and tweaked my nipples. I could feel the car bouncing with each thrust. We fucked for at least 5 minutes. I had two more orgasms before he pulled out and shot his load on my tummy.

"Shit, we made a mess." Jeff said. "Mark, could you please pass us some kleenex?"

I looked around at Mark in the driver's seat. He had been watching us the whole time. He was rubbing the bulge in his pants, and looked very embarrassed when I made eye contact with him. He quickly got some tissues from the console and handed them to me. I sat back in the seat and wiped Jeff's sperm off me, then pulled my dress down to cover up. I knew they had both seen everything but I still wanted to cover up. It made me feel more secure.

"Mark, you can drive now." Jeff said, zipping his pants up.

Jeff continued talking to Mark as if nothing had happened. It was not so easy for me. I looked out the window, staying quiet.

Mark stopped the car in front of his house. "It's really nice to know you," he said, looking at me with puppy eyes. I gave him a quick smile. Both Jeff and Mark got out of the car. Jeff climbed into the driver seat and drove the car back to the hotel.

I smelled like sperm. If Ben was at the hotel room, he would know that we just fucked. Of course Ben was nowhere to be seen. I quickly took a hot shower and got ready for bed.

(9) The next day

We didn't see Ben again until we were at the airport. We went straight there to meet him. He looked tired. He was trying to explain the bad weather and how he was sorry about the birthday dinner. He asked how was the dinner with Jeff, I just said it was good.

My phone buzzed before we were boarding. It was a text from Jeff.

"Lisa . . . don't tell Ben what happened. I lied. He didn't plan this. I miss you. Will call you this weekend."