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Holiday Romance

By: Redrosesx



She sat on the beach with the sea swirling around her feet as the tide came in and out, she thought of what could have been, she had come to the island to get away from everyone and everything back home, she had run away from a wedding that should not have been planned, she sighed it was never meant to be, she placed her head on her knees and while looking out to sea she wondered what was to become of the rest of her life.

A shadow fell across her legs and face, she looked up to see a stranger stood there, a warm smile on his face, he asked her if she was all right and told her he had been watching her for some time from behind, and was wondering if she needed any company as she looked so down, she smiled back at him and tried to get up but stumbled and fell, his arms caught her and she felt the strength in them, she pushed away from him and brushed down her skirt removing the sand that had stuck to it, he stepped back not wanting to scare her, she looked up and said thankyou and smiled once again, and while doing that she thought to her self how attractive he was so dark and handsome, with bright sparkling eyes and a cheeky smile.

She once again smiled and replied with thank you but I think I will be fine, he looked at her in a way that made her realise he had only wanted to help and with that she changed her mind,

“Would you like to walk with me part of the way, I am going to go back for some food," 

He smiled and said yes and they walk next to each other back to the hotel, when they got there she turned towards him and he took her hand, looked into her eyes and asked if she would like to go out that night for a meal and maybe a dance later, she smiled and without thinking said yes, and on that he leaned forward, kissed her on the cheek and walked away saying meet you here at 7pm prompt. 

All afternoon she thought about the stranger wondering about him, while trying so hard to find the right clothes to wear, maybe this? She took a red dress out of the closet, she tried it on, yes this was the one a close fitting dress with no back to it and the perfect colour for the evening, with matching shoes and bag she left her room to meet this dark stranger of hers.

It was 6:55pm she had five minuets to spare, as she walked down the path to the meeting place she saw him stood there already waiting, he looked so handsome dressed in black, he looked up and caught her looking at him she blushed and walk up to him, he took her hand and they walked together to the restaurant.

The evening had gone to plan she had had the time of her life, she had eaten and danced and had such a laugh, she had forgotten her worries, it was now midnight and he asked if he could walk her home along the beach, she said yes and they ventured onto the beach. 

The moon light was the only light there was and it glowed off the sea, leaving a glistening effect, it was so romantic they stood looking at it for a long time then he turned and looked into her eyes and leaned forward to kiss her, but this time it was on the lips and with a passion she had not felt before.

His tongue explored her mouth, while his hands were on her back she felt weak at the knees and held on tight, as he swept her off her feet and lay her on the sand below the moon light, she looked into his eyes as he lay over her, his hand on her leg and moving up towards her hip, she felt her dress rise as his hand moved up, she kissed him and with her hands started to unbutton his shirt and then to remove it, to reveal his muscular torso which was so darkly tanned, she run her hand over his chest and then round to his back as she felt his weight on her body and he kissed her once again, she felt a tingling in her stomach as his body came so close to hers and as his hand slipped under her dress and down into between her legs.

She raised one leg allowing him access, wanting, needing him to touch her, she could feel the sand still hot from the day on her back and the wetness between her legs, she arched her body and his hand slid up further reaching her panties, he could feel the dampness and he rubbed there, making her back arch as she groaned slightly, his hands then removed her panties to reveal her, he leaned up to look at her body her dress up around her waist and her panties laying on the sand her shoes no longer on her feet and a smile on her face, she moved her hand to his belt and undid it next then his button and his zip then slowly lowered his trousers, she could see his hardness under his shorts and he in return helped her to remove her dress leaving her naked.

He knelt in front of her between her legs and lifted them raising her knees, then slowly ran his hands down her legs to her hips and with his tongue he traced a line down the inside of her leg and to her wetness, his tongue explored her until it found her clit and slowly he teased it sucking on it till it was hard and swollen and then with his fingers explored the rest of her, she could not contain herself her body all tense and shaking, his touch was unbelievable, his fingers inside her moving in and out and his tongue licking, with his mouth sucking on her she let out a groan, followed by a moan and he looked up at her with that cheeky grin on his face, the one that she had learnt to love during there time together.

Her hands now on his head running her fingers through his hair, his fingers still moving in and out of her finger fucking her, his tongue now moving up her body, up her stomach and to her belly button, he licks at it and she groans again as he moves up to her breast, making circular movements with his tongue around the nipples, his hands now cupping her breasts squeezing them gently and pinching her nipples, she looks down at him as his mouth moves up, she is kissing him tasting her own juices, the kiss is so erotic tongues entwined and his hands all over her body. 

She rolls him over and she is now on top and in total charge, she wants him to feel the pleasure he has given to her, she kisses his chest and slowly moves her kisses down his body, while he positions him self back into the warmth on her pussy, still licking and sucking and finger fucking, her mouth opens and her tongue tastes his flesh, she can taste the salt on his body from the head of the moment, her tongue moves down to his shorts and her hands push them down, her mouth now above his swollen cock.

She tastes it with the tip of her tongue and he groans, she smiles and does it again, she loves the reaction and starts to tease it with her tongue, licking it and tasting it then taking it deep into her mouth and sucking on it, feeling it pulsate and throb, her hand holding the base of it slowly moving her hand up and down in time with her mouth sucking it, rubbing it and most of all loving it.

Releasing it from the grip of her mouth she run her tongue up his torso and as she did this he released his grip on her, slowly their bodies turned to meet each other, the touch of her hands on his body made him feel a sensation run up through his body and his hardness throbbed even more, her body starting to ache uncontrollable, he rolled her over onto her back and kisses her breast circling his tongue around her nipple.

Slowly he pushed his hand down once again, down to her legs opening them up allowing himself to be there right in between her and then he gently allowed himself to enter her, his manhood sliding into her wetness, her back arching and her body tingling with desire and want, they start a rhythm moving together hips grinding rubbing together, bodies sweating kissing tongue entwined in a passion so strong.

Faster and faster, harder and harder till they can no longer take it, their bodies explode her hands gripping his back and his hands gripping her hair holding it tight, their bodies stiffening and then shaking as together they reach the point of no return, oh bodies jerking together they cum holding on tight, kissing and most of all looking into the eyes of each other, is this the picture of things to come? She thinks yes as she smiles and says take me again.

Holiday Romance



It was two days before our holiday to Prague that my girlfriend decided to leave me, it turned out that she'd been cheating on me for a while and had come to realise just now that she couldn't live with it on her conscience any longer. I was heartbroken, I had felt that we'd had a real connection and now I found out that she'd been deceiving me all along. I'd never really had much luck with women, I wasn't great looking and kind of shy and it had been something of an achievement to have got a girl like Suzanne in the first place. I had thought that we'd be together for always and that all my troubled and awkward efforts with women were over. How wrong I was. And what terrible timing she had. I had been looking forward to this trip for ages. My job didn't allow me a lot of time off, or enough money to really afford a decent holiday so I'd been saving for a long time to give Suzanne just the romantic trip she would love, just me and her in a beautiful European city for a whole week. I'd even thought about proposing if the trip was going well. Pretty deluded, I know, thinking like that, never realising that all this time she was screwing someone else behind my back. I just wanted to leave everything behind and clear my head and at least my week off provided me with just such an opportunity. It had taken a lot of effort and money to get that holiday and I was determined to take it and enjoy it even if I had to go alone. So, I packed my bags and moved out, flying to Prague that weekend and deciding to put my life on hold and just enjoy myself for the next week. 

Well, it didn't exactly go like that. Even all the way across Europe, I couldn't stop thinking about Suzanne and our life together, I was miserable and all the sights and bars that the city had to offer weren't doing anything to cheer me up. Everything seemed to remind me of her and just made me more and more depressed. At least the beer was cheap and by the middle of the week I had taken to frequenting a different bar each afternoon and doing my best to drown my sorrows, hoping eventually I would drink enough to forget it all. It hadn't worked so far but tonight was a little different. I had sauntered into the bar at around three in the afternoon and as usual taken a table out of the way in the corner. It was a bar that had once hoped to be quite classy but the last few years had taken their toll on it a little, still it was a pleasant enough place to pass the afternoon. A few of the other tables were taken up by middle aged Czech men I assumed must be the regulars there and one table of very loud drunken Irish students clearly there just to get hammered although for very different reasons to me. I deliberately sat on the other side of the room to them and they didn't pay me any real attention. The barman was a man of about fifty, balding with that moustache that all eastern European men of a certain age seem to have. He seemed relatively pleased and welcoming to me, I probably made a welcome change as tourists go from the big group of drunk Irish, and like all bar tenders he could tell from my depressed appearance that I would be buying a lot from him. I ordered a Staropramen and took a look around. None of this was out of the ordinary and none of this accounted for why this afternoon my mind was able to drift for the first time from Suzanne and the holiday we should have had. 

At the bar, directly opposite where I was sitting, sat the most gorgeous woman I had probably ever seen. She looked about 25, was elegant, slender and tall, almost 6' and over that in the spiky 6 inch heels on her feet. Heels that did a good job of enhancing the look of her bare long smooth legs as she sat on a high stool with her legs crossed. Her legs ended in a shapely round arse, the curve of her body well visible in the figure hugging short skirted black dress she wore as she leaned forward to drink from a straw, her scarlet lips wrapped sensually around it. As she leaned forward her breasts jutted out more. They were big but not enormous on her shapely, slender body, I guessed about a C-cup but the tightness of her dress pushed them up and together created an alluring cleavage that was further enhanced by the crucifix that hang around her neck. The way it pointed sensually down her dress suggested that it was worn for style reasons on this provocatively dressed woman rather than religious beliefs. Her hands were thin and delicate and expertly manicured with a dark red nail polish. She had cascades of jet black hair that moved in waves as she laughed at something the bar tender said to her. The sight of her red lips and open mouth laughing and the sensual sound of her laugh send shivers through me. Her soft, beautiful face had little makeup, just enough to enhance her natural beauty, but she did have some striking dark eyeshadow and long lashes that drew you into her dark eyes. 

I couldn't take my eyes off her, no matter how hard I tried to concentrate on anything else, I always found my attention drifting back to her long legs, her thighs barely covered by the skirt of her dress, so much so that I wondered if she bent over much if you could see her panties. I imagined them in my head, a lacy black thong with a tiny triangle of material that barely covered her shaved pussy, just thinking about her pussy made me get hard and I was glad I was tucked away in a corner with a table to hide my modesty and my mind free to roam, imagining her body stripped of that tight little dress, and her standing over me completely naked.. I shouldn't be thinking like this, I thought, I'm supposed to be miserable because of Suzanne. And I realised that for the first time all week I had stopped thinking about her for more than five minutes. Now my mind was entirely consumed by watching every little movement of the girl at the bar. She was holding the attention of the Irish guys as well, but she seemed oblivious to it, talking and laughing with the bar tender and a couple of regulars. I guess a girl that gorgeous must get stared at a lot. I know I couldn't help it, I tried to divert my attention to my drink but before I knew what was happening, my eyes kept straying back to those legs, imagining them wrapped around me as I fucked her tight little cunt. Now my cock was really hard and straining against my jeans. I wasn't even trying to hide the fact that I was staring at the hot woman now and so it came as something of a shock and an embarrassment when she turned around and saw me staring at her. 

I blushed bright red and desperately tried to find something else to divert my attention to but could see her picking up her drink and walking over to my table. How was I going to explain myself to her? She probably didn't speak English and even if she did she'd probably just accuse me of being a perv, and could I really deny it, I was practically drooling over her and if she came too close she was sure to see the tent in my trousers. She stood over the table and looked down at me, towering above me in her high heels. She smiled a perfect white smile and spoke in perfect English but with a very strong Eastern European accent. 

"I have seen you watching me," she said. 

"No, no...I'm not...I mean I wasn't..." I stammered, trying to come up with an excuse. 

"It's ok," she said, "I like the attention. Especially if it is coming from a nice looking man like you." 

"Really?" I said, speechless, I didn't know what to say to that but this was going unusually well, "Would you like me to buy you a drink?" 

"I would like that very much," she smiled and sat down opposite me, "I'm Milena," she stuck out her hand and I shook it, the touch of her skin was nice and soft, "It's always nice to meet new people in here". 

Fortunately the shock of her discovering me and coming over like that had reduced the erection I'd got from watching her but still there was an embarrassing and awkward moment as I sat there and waited for it to go down enough for me to be able to get up and walk to the bar without anybody noticing. Anyway, I achieved this and brought another beer and a glass of wine for Milena. The bar tender gave me a funny look and said something in Czech that I didn't understand but he was smiling and indicating Milena so I assumed he was congratulating me on making some progress with her. 

I came back over and sat back opposite her and we got to talking. Mostly about me, she didn't seem to want to say too much about herself, but I was more than willing to finally have someone to offload all my anger and misery over Suzanne to. Milena listened to my whole story with interest and sympathy, only interrupting to ask questions and offer her support. I could see that we were getting on quite well by now and was delighted by where this was going. This was a fantasy of a lot of guys, including me, going to Europe and being picked up by a hot girl, I couldn't believe it was happening to me. Milena was leaning over the table putting her soft hands on mine, showing off her cleavage. She was looking into my eyes and I was lost in the understanding and sympathetic look in her dark eyes as she looked back. 

"I'm sure that we here can do something to help you forget all about your nasty Suzanne," she said, rubbing her hands across mine while under the table, her long smooth legs brushed against mine, my erection was growing up again, "I'm meeting my sister here," she continued, "Once she comes, then maybe you and me and her can go somewhere together, somewhere private," she said breathily in her ever so sexy Czech accent that was really turning me on. 

Just then, all eyes turned to the doorway and in walked a woman that must be Milena's sister. She looked about three or four years younger, similarly tall (although not quite as much as her sister) and almost as sexy with long slender legs and little pert breasts. Her face was a little more angular and her black hair shorter. she was dressed in a denim mini-skirt and bright red halter top with three inch wedges on her feet. Unlike her sister, she was heavily and sluttily made up. She looked like a whore, a very hot whore but a whore none the less, where Milena looked rather more classy. She saw where Milena was sitting and gave a little wave coming over to our table and slotting herself in beside me, sitting so close that our bodies were pressed together in the tight space. 

"This is my sister, Zelenka," Milena introduced her, "She doesn't speak such good English as me." 

"I am please to meet you," Zelenka said to me, I offered her my hand but she leaned over and kissed my cheek, leaving a smudge of her red lipstick on my face. 

She turned to her sister and chatted excitedly and rapidly in Czech, Milena talked back slower and more consideredly. Both seemed to be looking at me every so often and I began to realise that they were talking about me. Zelenka was asking her sister lots of questions and Milena was answering them, all the time I could feel her foot rubbing up and down my leg and Zelenka pressed close against me. I now had a hard-on that sitting so close to me, Zelenka was bound to see if she looked down. Finally, Milena and Zelenka finished talking and Zelenka turned to look at me. She leaned over, pressing her little breasts against me, running her tongue up my cheek until she was nibbling on my ear. 

"My sister tell me, you, me and her are going to have some fun together," she said in broken English, her strong accent as alluring as her sister's, she was looking down at her crotch and her hand now ran across my erection, "I can see you like the idea as much as I do," she smiled as she felt it. 

Milena got up and smiled at both of us, "Come on you two, save it for later," she said in English before saying something in Czech that caused Zelenka to giggle, "Let's go now." 

The two hot Czech girls linked arms either side of me and guided me from the bar. The regulars turned and watched saying encouraging or joking things to each other in Czech. Even though I was a little embarrassed by my prominent erection, the jealousy on the faces of the Irish guys more than made up for it and made me feel great. They took me through the winding back streets of Prague and back to a little apartment in a slightly run down part of town. Inside, the apartment was pleasant but sparsely furnished, there was already another woman in there who began to talk excitedly with Zelenka when we came in. 

"That's our roommate Svetlana," Milena explained, "You don't mind if she joins us do you? We like to share and you seem to need a lot of cheering up." 

Well, how could I object to that, a foursome with three great looking Czech women? This day was just getting better and better, Suzanne was completely off my mind, so much so that I didn't know what Milena meant for a second when she said I needed cheering up, I was in heaven already. Svetlana came over and gave me a kiss on the lips. She was very sexy but quite the opposite of the sisters. Blonde and blue eyed where they were dark, short and busty where they were tall and slender. She was barely dressed at all, just wearing some very sexy lingerie. Her massive breasts practically spilled out over the top of a red satin bustier trimmed with black eyelash lace and a black ribbon lace up front. The black garters at the bottom of her bustier were attached to a pair of black lace top stockings over which she was wearing a pair of red and black satin panties. It was a very hot look and one I had long fantasised about. Suzanne didn't have any sexy lingerie, she'd said it was all for the guy's pleasure and didn't do anything for her. Obviously Svetlana thought differently.

Seeing the hot, busty blonde in her sexiest lingerie left me in little doubt about what was going to happen here between us, but any lingering doubts that I might have had were quickly erased as Milena began to kiss me. This was no gentle, friendly kind of kiss either. It was hot, passionate and sensual with the beautiful Czech girl taking complete control, holding me in a lingering embrace while our lips locked together and she ran her hands through my hair. Already this situation was beginning to get me aroused. As she locked lips with me, Milena was tugging at my shirt, breaking from the kiss only to pull it over my head.

Zelenka now walked over and pulled me into another kiss, pushing her tongue into my mouth. Milena meanwhile dropped to her knees and continued to strip me. As I ran my hands over the soft, bare flesh of her sister's barely covered body, Milena undid my belt and was unzipping my trousers. My hands ran down to Zelenka's bare thighs, caressing the soft flesh, feeling up towards her little denim skirt. Svetlana had come up behind me and was rubbing up against my back, leaning over and planting kisses on my neck. Meanwhile, Milena had pulled my trousers down around my ankles. I was completely naked and surrounded by three beautiful women. Naturally my cock had become pretty hard.

Now, Zelenka stepped back away from me, looked down at my stiff member and grinned.

"This will be much fun," she said, smiling as she reached behind her head and unclasped her halter top, letting her perky breasts fall free. They were, quite simply, beautiful. Not too big but certainly not small either, nicely rounded mounds of flesh with small, pointy nipples, "You like what you see?" Zelenka smiled at me, casting her top aside so she was dressed in just that tiny denim skirt.

"Oh, Zelenka, you're gorgeous," I sighed, really meaning it.

"I hope you don't like her better than me," Milena laughed, her laugh enhancing the rich Eastern European tones of her accent.

Milena was still dressed in her sexy, figure hugging black dress and, as she stood up to kiss me again, I ran my hands along her feminine curves, feeling her body thrill to my touch through the fabric of her dress. In her tall, pointy heels, she stood above me, and certainly it felt like she was the one in control but I wasn't complaining. As I did this, she reached down and began to gently stroke my hard cock.

"Mmmm, I can feel just how hard me and my sister are making you," she moaned, "You like this very much, don't you?"

"Oh yes, Milena, you and your sister are such beautiful women, what more could I want?"

Zelenka now was on her knees, her pretty pink lips kissing my firm cock, making my body shiver with pleasure. I hadn't forgotten Svetlana either. The shorter girl was still behind me, running her hands over my arse. I loved the soft, sensual touch of so many female hands on my body. Zelenka opened her lips and swallowed part of my cock and, as she did this, Svetlana playfully inserted one of her fingers into my arse, which so surprised me that I almost leapt forward, shoving my dick further down Zelenka's throat. The pretty Czech girl didn't bat an eyelid however and simply swallowed my whole length like a pro. I had never had any girl play with my arse like this before but I have to admit I was really enjoying the double stimulation of Zelenka going down on my dick while Svetlana explored my arse with her finger, all the time while the most beautiful of the three, the tall, elegant Milena, continued to cover me with her soft kisses. 

Svetlana leaned in close to me and whispered something in my ear, I couldn't understand a word of the Czech but her sensual Eastern European accent and gently teasing tone were a great turn-on. Overhearing whatever it was she said, Milena began to giggle to herself, showing a sexy, wide smile on her beautiful red lips.

I reached over and slowly unzipped Milena's little black dress. She did nothing to resist it and let the dress fall to the floor, revealing her beautiful curves in nothing but a black satin bra and matching panties. Her smooth, pale, soft body looked amazing, barely covered by the black satin. I could see the full length of those gorgeous long legs and the curve of her breasts held in by the soft satin bra. I stared open mouthed, drinking in every bit of her hot body. Meanwhile, her almost as hot sister, stopped sucking my cock just as I felt like I could nearly explode and stood up so both her and Milena were standing in front of me, one sister in just a satin bra and panties, the other with her nice tits exposed and pointy and nothing covering the rest of her modesty but a very short denim skirt.

As I watched, the two beautiful, tall, black haired Czech sisters took each other in their arms and began to make out, right in front of my eyes. It was perhaps the most erotic and arousing thing I had ever seen as these two gorgeous sisters began to caress each other's almost naked bodies as their lips pressed together. Milena began to stroke her sister's dark hair while Zelenka began to unfasten Milena's bra strap, letting her sister's delicious, round breasts spill out as they pushed their chests against each other, their soft skin melding together.

My attention was distracted from this hot incestuous make out session by the third girl in the room, the little, busty blonde in the very sexy lingerie. Svetlana stopped fingering my arse and now moved round to take the place formerly occupied by Zelenka, licking and sucking my rock hard member. Even though two very sexy sisters were french kissing and fondling each other's now naked breasts in front of me, I couldn't help but focus my gaze on the hot blonde as she eagerly licked along my dick. Her blue eyes sparkled with kinky thoughts and there was a pretty smile on her lips as she flicked her tongue gently across the head of my cock, making me quiver in anticipation. From where I was positioned, standing over her, I got a great look at those magnificent, huge breasts, seeing right down her impressive cleavage as her red bustier pushed them together.

While Svetlana now began to swallow my cock, the two sisters broke off their kisses and came over to me. They stood either side of me and both began to kiss me, so we were sharing a three way kiss, our tongues rubbing across each other's. As we kissed, I ran my hands over their bare chests, fondling one of their breasts with each hand. Gradually, my hand began to creep down Milena's body, I wanted to feel this beautiful, tall and still elegant girl's pussy, to feel how wet this arousing situation had got her. As my hand crossed her slender waist, she took it and moved it away. Milena and Zelenka stepped back and Svetlana, seeing this, let my cock slip from her mouth. She was still on her knees but all of her attention was now on her roommates and what they were about to do.




Holiday Romance



Zelenka turned to me and grinned, "You would like to give my sister pleasure?" she said questioningly, I nodded, absolutely, there's not much I'd rather do than pleasure such a hot woman, "Well then, she has something for you here."

I watched in amazement as Zelenka bent over and slid her sister's satin panties down those long, sexy legs. As she stood up again, Zelenka moved aside and allowed me a view of what I had been waiting for. Only, it wasn't quite what I had been expecting. Where I had thought to see Milena's enticing wet pussy, what I saw instead was a cock, about six inches long, uncut, semi-erect and becoming harder at her sister's touch. Naturally, this came as a pretty big shock to me and all I could do was stare at it while a million thoughts rushed to my head. Meanwhile, Zelenka had lifted her denim skirt up around her waist and dropped her panties to the floor to reveal that she too had a little secret package, similar in length and size to her sister's.

Zelenka grinned lasciviously at me as she began to stroke her dick in my direction. Milena, on the other hand, looked a little abashed, blushing and smiling at me in a shyly seductive manner that I couldn't help feeling incredibly attracted to. Now, I hadn't ever before really entertained thoughts about admiring or wanting to suck cock and yet these beautiful girls with their masculine cocks seemed to hold a certain fascination for me. For one thing, the situation had already turned me on so much and I found Milena and her sister so sexy that I would almost have done anything whatever they had in their panties, but, beyond that, I also began to feel a stirring desire specifically for their hot man-meat. I don't know what had come over me but I wanted nothing to get down on my knees and lick the growing, hard cocks of these two tall, beautiful Eastern European babes.

"Mmm, Milena, what a nice, beautiful cock you have," I smiled, it was worth it to see her grin in return, "And your pretty sister's looks pretty tasty too. I would very much like to go down on both you lovely girls."

"Ah, I knew when I saw you in the bar that you were the kind of guy for girls like us," Milena smiled, a wide happy grin, "Come here," she beckoned me over, "Come and suck on my cock, come and pleasure me, please, baby," she begged in that terribly sexy accent which could have demolished any doubts I may have had were I not so totally into the idea of sucking her anyway.

I walked over to her and got down on my knees, a little nervous but very eager. With one hand I reached up and began to stroke her dick while the other reached over for Zelenka's so I was masturbating the two hottie shemale sisters together. Their cocks felt warm and alive in my hand, it was a thrill to feel them respond to my touch, to grow firm and harder, knowing it was me that was turning on these beautiful girls. Close up, I could see the veins standing out on their hairless cocks, the contrast between this thick, hardness and the soft, feminine flesh and curve of their long legs was incredibly arousing. I could see a little pre-cum glistening on the end of Milena's cock and couldn't resist going in for a taste. I kissed the head of her dick and flicked my tongue inside the tip of her foreskin making her moan.

"Mmmm, come on baby, oh yeah, kiss my beautiful cock," she sighed.

"Oh boy, you like cock? Maybe you want taste mine?" Zelenka echoed.

Eager to oblige, I turned my attention to Zelenka, licking all along the underside of her hard meat, right up from her balls to the tip, before giving the head of her cock a little kiss. My hands were still masturbating the two girls' nice thick dicks in time with each other. Meanwhile, Svetlana had got down on the floor beneath me and had continued to suck my own cock, every bit as hard and aroused as the Czech shemale dicks poking towards my face. As she once more inserted a finger into my arse, I gasped with pleasure and Zelenka took this opportunity to slide her cock between my lips.

Eagerly, I began to go down on her, slurping around her warm thickness. I loved the feel of it filling my mouth, coming alive at the touch of my tongue. I swallowed about half of her length before pulling back to gasp for air. Zelenka, however, was totally in control as I knelt before her beautiful long legged feminine body and swallowed her hard cock. She made me take it back inside, even deeper, opening my throat as I bobbed up and down on her hardness. Meanwhile, she began once more to make out with her gorgeous sister.

I took my mouth away from Zelenka's cock and turned my attention to her sister's equally beautiful member. While Zelenka was ravenous with desire and desperate to take control, forcing me down further on her cock, Milena let me control things as I happily worshipped her long, thick, tasty meat, licking all around it before swallowing the head. As I sucked on her beautiful cock, I looked up into her gorgeous, dark eyes, she had a look of pure pleasure on her face as she stared down at me licking her cock. Her eyelashes fluttered and there was a grin on her lips. Her hands began to caress her fine, round breasts.

"Oh, my God, mmm, yes. That's it. You suck cock soooo gooood," Milena moaned, her Eastern European accent becoming thicker, more exotic and sexier as her pleasure heightened.

"Milena, ahhh, mmm, oh, your so beautiful, and your cock is so delicious, aaah, I love to suck you and your sexy sister," I gasped and moaned around slurping over her gorgeous dick.

Zelenka now pulled me back over to her and forced me to get back to sucking her dick, forcing me to deep throat her.

"That's right baby," she sighed, "Open your mouth, you want all of my cock, don't you?"

Switching my attention back to Milena, I now began to suck on her balls and then moved my tongue further down until I was licking around her pert and beautiful arse. She turned her back to me and pushed that fine arse into my face, allowing my tongue to invade her warm arsehole. As she moaned louder and louder, I began to fuck her arse with her tongue, imagining quite how great this would feel on my dick, currently incredibly aroused by Svetlana's expert cocksucking skills.

"Oh, ooooh, mmmm," Milena moaned loudly, "Oh, yesss, that feels great, I love your tongue in my arse."

"I think my sister wants you to fuck her," Zelenka smiled.

My cock was about ready to explode just at the thought of this beautiful Czech girl with my cock up her arse and her own cock hard and aroused in front of her.

"There's nothing that would make me happier right now than to fuck you, Milena," I grinned, taking my tongue from inside her, "But what about your sister?"

"Oh, I would rather be the one to fuck you, baby," Zelenka laughed.

Milena lay down on her back. I knelt down on the floor as she opened those soft, sensual, long legs and invited me in with a seductive smile. I held her legs open with her elegantly heeled shoes, placing her feet up on my shoulders to give me easy access to her pretty arse. She pulled her cock up and I pushed mine gently and slowly between her arse cheeks, pushing up deeper and deeper inside her, the tightness of her anus constricting on my hard, aroused cock.

Zelenka now positioned herself back infront of me, pushing her cock in my face. I opened my mouth and began to swallow her dick as I pushed mine inside her sister's arse. As my mouth slipped back down the length of Zelenka's shaft, I withdrew a little from Milena's arse, thrusting back inside her as I once more swallowed Zelenka's sweet, hard cock. It was certainly like nothing I had ever experienced before. I had never had two girls at once and two such special and unusual girls was even more unique. Fucking a sexy girl's hot, tight arse, watching her tall, thin body and nice round breasts stretched out before me, a thrilled expression on her pretty face and her own hard cock flopping around as I shafted her arse harder and harder, was a new, strange and very arousing experience, especially when added to that, there was the fact that I was myself pleasuring a nice, hard cock belonging to another tall, sexy woman.

Of course, there weren't just two sexy women in the room with me. I had sort of lost sight of Svetlana as I began to fuck Milena, but now I could see her watching this sexy scene of a guy fucking one of her hot shemale roommates while sucking on another. She was still dressed in very sexy lingerie, black lace top stockings and a red satin bustier. Only, now, she had taken off her panties and was really getting herself off at the scene before her. While it no longer surprised me at all to see that her panties weren't hiding a pussy but that she was instead stroking a hard cock. What did cause my eyes to widen in surprise was quite how big it was. I had never seen anything quite like it, it was so thick that her slender, girlish hand couldn't reach all around it, and almost ten inches long.

As I looked over at it, I couldn't help but stare, open mouthed, letting Zelenka's cock fall from my lips and stopping midway through sticking my dick inside her sister. It was quite an amazing sight, this monster cock on the body of this short, pretty blonde with massive breasts barely contained by sensual, feminine lingerie. I lustfully drank in the look of her whole body. While, that morning, I had never considered the sight of cock to be a turn on, now, seeing one quite that big, long and thick, was something that was making me pretty flustered with desire, I just had to taste it.

"Oh, you have seen Svetlana's big meat," Zelenka noticed where my attention was directed.

"It's quite something, isn't it," Milena smiled.

Svetlana walked over to us and waved her dick in my face, close up it looked even bigger than it had before, almost intimidating to someone with as little cock sucking experience as me. Still, I knew how badly I wanted it, like little I had wanted before. Svetlana began to stroke her cock as she waved it at me, tempting me to get a taste of it. She said something in Czech, taunting and teasing me.

"She wants you to suck her, baby," Zelenka said, pushing my head towards her roommate's huge dick.

I opened my mouth and took Svetlana's dick inside my mouth. It was something of an effort to even fit my mouth around its incredible thickness and I could hardly get any of the length inside. My mouth was completely filled, I could hardly breathe with this huge, thick meat inside me but it was a thrill to take in this incredible cock and please this gorgeous, busty woman. Svetlana began to talk to me in Czech, egging me on, as I managed to take in more and more of her incredible dick. As my attention was distracted by sucking off her roommate, Zelenka had moved around so she was knelt behind me, her nice, round breasts pressed against my back, the head of her cock rubbing against my arsehole.

"Oh, you like cock so much baby," she whispered in my ear, "You like to suck Svetlana's big dick, well maybe you like to take two cocks at once? Maybe you want to be fucked like a girl, fucked like Milena."

"Mmmm, Zelenka, yes," I moaned, taking my mouth from around Svetlana's cock, "Fuck me please!"

Zelenka began to push her dick up inside my arse, pushing my own cock back up into her sister. I gasped with the surprise and pain of having my tight little virgin arse invaded by this beautiful Czech girl's hard meat, and Svetlana pushed her dick back into my mouth. Now I really was the centre of attention between three gorgeous girls, girls with something extra, fucking one fine arse while another cock entered mine and I sucked on a third.

I began to swoon with the intensity of the feeling as Zelenka pushed her dick deeper and deeper into my arse, stimulating me deep inside, meanwhile I opened my mouth further and further and deep throated Svetlana's fine, huge cock. My own cock was incredibly turned on by Milena's tight arse, her body stretched out before me still looked incredible as she began to stroke her own beautiful cock in time with the way I shafted her arse.

Now Zelenka was right up inside me and it was starting to be less painful and more pleasurable as her cock filled me completely. Slowly, she withdrew from me as I thrust deeper inside Milena and then, as I withdrew from Milena, Zelenka pushed back up inside me. All these feelings going on at once were quite incredible, I had never been stimulated and aroused in so many different ways at once. Milena's arse was clasped so tight around my cock and the sight of her body was so beautiful while my own virgin arse was even tighter on Zelenka's hot, hard love muscle.

"Oh God, oh fuck, fuck, mmm, yeah," Milena moaned, "Oh your cock feels so good in my arse. Mmmm, fuck me while my sister fucks you."

Zelenka now began to thrust harder in and out, really beginning to tear into my virgin arse, ripping it open. I didn't care about the pain of it any more, these three hot, hung girls had put me in heaven and every touch from their hot bodies and hard cocks was turning me on more and more, sending me ever closer to the edge.

"Mmm baby, you like my sweet dick, don't you baby?" Zelenka sighed, "And your tight little ass is gonna make me cum soon."

Svetlana moaned as I swallowed her huge cock and said something else I didn't understand in Czech that made the other girls laugh.

"She wants a go at that tight little ass too," Zelenka said to me.

I didn't know what to think of that. I was so turned on just at the thought of being impaled on that gorgeous, huge cock, but I was, I have to admit, a little nervous about quite how big it was going to be. But I couldn't really do much to resist the persuasive seduction of these three shemale beauties. And before too long I found myself positioning myself over where Svetlana had sat herself in a chair, her thick ten inch meat sticking up from her pretty petite feminine body.

As Milena and Zelenka looked on, naked, beautiful breasts pert and cocks still hard and aroused, I sat myself astride Svetlana's stocking clad legs, facing away from her so her huge breasts were pushed against my back. The blood rushed to my head as I tried to concentrate on relaxing my arse enough to stick the hot, petite blonde's enormous dick up inside me. While I thought I might almost pass out from the pain of it, fortunately my arse had been sufficiently stretched already by first Svetlana's fingers and then Zelenka's dick, so that finally I had sat right down on it, the full ten inches right up inside me.

While I sat there, trying to get used to the feel of this enormous, thick cock stuck inside me, the beautiful Milena came over once more and sat astride me, sliding her arse down onto my cock, her own dick sandwiched between our naked bodies. Meanwhile, her sister came over and let me wrap my lips back around her own cock, I could sense how close she was to blowing her load over taking my cherry, feeling quite how turned on my tight arse had made her. I could taste the taste of my own arse intermingled with Zelenka's pre-cum, sensing how near she was to cumming.

Slowly, I began to ride Svetlana's massive, thick beast, rocking back and forth as I entered Milena's arse and licked Zelenka's dick. This was more than I could have ever dreamed of when I first set eyes on Milena, she had now wrapped those long legs around me, let me fuck her tight arse, pressed her beautiful body against mine, and she had a sweet, hard cock of her own that was also pressed against my chest and seemed about ready to explode. I too was pretty close to blowing my load right up inside her arse, especially with the extra pleasure given by the enormous cock impaling my own arse.

"Aaah yes, fuck me Svetlana, let me ride your beautiful dick, I'm gonna cum for you girls, cum inside you while you soak me in your own cum!" I screamed, riding one dick, sucking on another.

"Oh, aaaah, mmm, ah, uhh, yes, oh yes, FUCK YES," Milena screamed, bouncing up and down on my cock, covering my face with kisses, "Yes, fuck, aaah, you're gonna make me cum!"

But she wasn't going to get there before her sister. Zelenka was sighing and moaning, writhing as she pushed her cock into my mouth and began to furiously jerk it off. She was clearly on edge and very close to reaching a climax.

"Oh yes, baby, taste my sexy cock, you're gonna drink my cum, baby," Zelenka moaned, her accent so thick it was hard to make out the words.

I felt the warm stream of her cum hit the back of my throat and drank it down, it was sticky and salty but tasted delicious. Zelenka continued stroking her cock as she filled my mouth with the translucent liquid before pulling her dick from my throat and shooting more of her juices across my face. Milena gasped and began to lick her sister's cum from me as she kissed me, meanwhile Zelenka continued to cum all over me, her sister and Svetlana who was moaning with her own delight at quite how tightly my little arse held her massive dick.

"Oh fuck, mmmm, ahhh," Svetlana moaned, the only words of English she knew, "Fuck, fuck, aaaah!!!!" she screamed as her monster cock exploded, filling my arse completely with more sticky white love juice, continuing to cum until her spunk leaked out of my torn open arse and ran down my thighs.

As the hot blonde's enormous cock became limp and Zelenka finally finished soaking the three of us in her juices, Milena continued to bounce eagerly on my dick. Her own cock, untouched by anyone's hands, was clearly about to let forth its own stream of hot cum, and so was mine.

"Milena, oh yes, oh God, fuck, Milena," I moaned, "You're so beautiful, so gorgeously feminine, with such a great cock. You're gonna make me cum. I'm covered in your sister's spunk and my arse is torn by your roommate's and now I'm gonna give you all my sweet juices. OH FUCK! Here it COMES!!!"

I felt my orgasm shaking through me, the greatest single moment of ecstasy I had ever experienced, my body shaking with joy, every fibre of my being tingling with electric pleasure, running right through from my torn virgin arse, filled with the hot cum of Svetlana's now flaccid monster, over my cum soaked chest and rushing to my head, finally spilling out of my cock in an incredible ejaculation, spurting sticky white juices up inside the hot dark haired Czech girl's arse even as her own cock began to twitch and, untouched by any hand, stream cum across my chest.

I held Milena tight, our bodies pressed against each other as we both covered each other in our warm, creamy juices, covering each other's cum sticky faces with passionate kisses. Finally, we collapsed in a heap of beautiful, naked flesh and now soft cocks, my own probably the smallest among them. All three girls were absolutely beautiful, prettier and more feminine than any I had ever had before and their masculine cocks just made them more beautiful. Tired, dishevelled and sticky with cum, with a post sex glow on all three faces, they were something truly gorgeous to observe and I couldn't believe quite how lucky this holiday had been for me. At that moment Suzanne, or indeed any real girls, girls without cocks, were about as far from my mind as they could ever be. I didn't believe it could be possible but this trip had made me get over my break-up so completely I hardly cared at all about it from then on.

I did run into Suzanne in the street a few days after I had returned. I was still not quite walking right from the way Zelenka and, especially, Svetlana had torn into my once virgin arse, but I was walking with a clear sense of delight. While I had mostly got over our break-up, it was still good to see the look on the face of the woman who had thought she had left me miserable, only to find me happier than ever. I haven't been with another genetic girl since and I've kept in pretty regular contact with Milena.

All this happened about a year ago and it's coming around again to a time when I can afford a trip abroad, another quick holiday. I'm thinking maybe Prague again for this year...




Holiday Romance



THE END



Holiday Romance



Another story; complete fantasy again, but based on a dream I had and a thought suggested by a hairbrush. Hope you like it.

Em



It happened in Spain, a huge Villa with loads of bedrooms, garden, patio, cookout area and swimming pool. It was a family holiday; Mum had struck lucky on the lottery and won about £70,000. After paying off the rest of her mortgage and a few presents, she flew all of us to Spain for almost the whole summer in this fantastic villa she'd found through a friend.

'Us' was Mum and Dad, my younger brother Pete and his girlfriend, my Sister and her husband and two children, my kids and me. I'm in my late thirties, married, in reasonable shape after two kids, with dark hair and blue eyes. 'He who must be obeyed' was unavailable for part of the holiday of course, working and couldn't be spared. He is a good man, a great father, great husband, kind and sensibly generous, but a bit boring on occasions. We made love, not as often as we did before the kids of course, but it was nice if, again, a little boring. The vibrator in my knickers drawer was bought from an Anne Summers party and was responsible for saving my sanity on many occasions. He liked it to and on a few occasions used it on me, but he only ever seemed to want to fuck me with it and not use it on my clit. And yes, I did on occasions nick the batteries from the kid's toys.

I was and still am in love with him, so please don't think that any of this was about revenge or the seven-year itch or anything. It was, well, one of those things.

The Villa had everything, Mum had gone mad and had couple of hire cars, a cleaner and even went made and had a huge stack of groceries delivered. So we cooked, when we didn't go out to eat, loaded the dishes in the washer and they appeared clean in the cupboard the next day. Similarly, the laundry washed, ironed and folded itself and put itself in piles in the bedroom it came out of.

I got my first all over tan since I couldn't remember, swam, played with the kids, well at least the one that wanted to be played with. All my teenage son could do was stare at my sister Caroline in her swimsuit, again very pretty for her thirty two years and in good shape considering the two kids, and more so, my younger brothers girlfriend Julia. Julia was twenty, slim, dark and looked fantastic in the variety of teeny bikinis that she wrapped or strapped around herself. His day was made when she finally went topless on the private beach the villa had, five days into the holiday. I told him not to stare a few times but gave up when Caroline bought a bikini and she too went the same way. Although Caroline did start by just undoing the back strap while laying down, eventually after watching Julia disporting on the beach turning Hollywood Brown almost all over, she just stood up and left the thing where it was.

Somehow I just couldn't, but it was funny watching my son having to lie on his front to hide his erection.

The relaxed atmosphere soon worked its magic on all of us in the same way though and with the addition of some wine it didn't take long for my Brother and Sister and their appropriate partners to get at it.

At about four in the morning of the fifth day I came to, woken from a light doze. Being a parent you have this radar that detects naughtiness. Like most mums I can hear a suppressed giggle at five hundred yards, a door or window latch that shouldn't be opening before it drops down again.

My main concern was, of course, my children. I didn't want either of them having a moonlight dip with no adults around and I stood and stepped over to the large patio window and tipped the vertical blind aside a fraction.

It wasn't my children at all and I breathed a sigh of relief. What I saw was my erstwhile brother and Julia, both slightly the worse for wear after a few too many at the local wine bar just down the beach.

He was trying to take off his trousers without falling over, while Julia giggled.

"Come on!" he said in a hissed whisper, pulling off his shoe.

"No!" she replied with a shocked giggle.

The shoes were soon gone and Julia sat down on one of the recliners stifling her giggles. Pete pushed down his trousers and pants in one go and kicked them to one side before pulling his T-shirt over his head.

With his back to me, he stepped into the water and walked across the pools dipping down to soak his hair. When he reached the other side, he jumped out and walked across to her and she slid as far back on the chair as she could giggling nervously. He shook his hair over her and she flapped girlishly trying to avoid the drops.

I couldn't hear the talk now but she sat up straight and folded her arms. He bent down and kissed her, and she reciprocated.

Reaching down she grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up over her head revealing her lithe body, nicely brown and very shapely, the moonlight reflecting off of her curves. She didn't stand up, but appeared to brushing her hands along his body. The movement of her head and my Brother's tipped back head gave me the clue that she was blowing him. Sat astride the recliner as she was, she obviously wasn't happy with the position. As if on cue he moved around slightly and I had a view of her mouth sliding along a penis that had increased in size significantly since I'd seen it last.

She pulled it out of her mouth and smiled up at him and whispered something, all the time masturbating him, occasionally licking the end of him. He nodded and stepped back, while she stood up.

She wriggled her hips slightly and slid down tiny panties revealing a small strip of dark pubic hair contrasting beautifully with her skin turned pale by the moonlight. She stepped to the side of the pool noticing that she still wore her dark heels. Now don't get me wrong, I'm definitely a guy girl but they made her look legs look longer and even sexier, until she kicked them to one side and stepped into the water with him. The swam along the pool reaching for and stroking each other, stopping at the far end of the pool where there position, movements and facial expression let me know that they were shagging. I know it was my own brother and everything, but right there and then I felt so fucking horny that I would have fucked anything male with two legs and a heartbeat. I couldn't see much of the action without announcing my presence though. 

Because of the heat I slept naked and the hand not holding the blind was busy at my sopping pussy and clit. They swam back towards me with him obviously chasing her. As she attempted to climb out of the pool he grabbed her pulled her back down so she was resting on the poolside and he must have slipped into her from behind and she gasped. 

As for me I was just glued to her facial expressions as he fucked her, the wet slapping sound and anything he was doing was lost to me, so fixed was I on her grinning and groaning. She raised herself up on her arms and her lovely boobs pointed right at me, nipples sharp and dark.

I'm don't know if she actually came, but that was what it looked like to me. Having only ever come three times during intercourse, I was no expert but she appeared to tremble all over and drop down again. At the last moment it seemed like she looked straight at me.

I took a few steps back to my bed and fell backwards onto it to release the full energy of the orgasm. If she came I don't know, but I certainly did. I had to bury my face in the covers to stop ME crying out the way that Julia was.

I woke the following morning, well-rested and feeling good, naked as a jaybird halfway down the bed. My clit was still throbbing and my pussy was wet and still slightly puffy.

That day I carefully searched the house looking for anything remotely dick shaped, but the house was bare. Even the candles were either pencil thin or thick as loaf of bread. My hairbrush and a nicely shaped handle to it but would hardly do the job. In the end I settled to walk down to the town and in pigeon Spanish try to buy a nice Spanish cucumber, like my Mum had always made rude jokes about to her friends when she thought I wasn't listening. I needed a fuck, that was for sure, my period had finished just as we left and I was probably ovulating, which always had that effect. 

When I said I was walking down to the village, of course there was a debate about it until finally it was decided that we would all go into town. I did look around the grocery store, and the whole family was stood around the salad and vegetable stall. Shit, I just couldn't get close enough; I saw Mum chuck two cucumbers in the box and tried to get close enough to throw in another without anyone seeing. But it all seemed a little obvious, me walking around with an extra cucumber, or nicking one from the shelf, after all I could hardly put it back after and hope that no one noticed.

That afternoon we went back to the beach, and I walked along to the bar to use the toilet purchased some condoms. Anything I did find I could cover over at least.

I took the little box into the cubicle and taking the three thin, foil packets from the box tried to think where to secret them for the journey back to the villa. I had, like my sister and Julia finally gone for the bikini option, and slipping them into my bra top didn't work to well. 

I took the bull by the horns and slipped them in my pussy. Smaller than a tampon and... shit, I had lost the string of a tampon once and spent two hours on the bathroom floor trying to fish the bastard out. It would have to be the other one. I squatted over the toilet. It was a little bit uncomfortable until I squished the sharp foil corners down and they were almost bullet-shaped. I pushed hard and the shiny little package slipped in, and I stood up pulled up the bikini bottoms and walked out.

It felt almost like an itch that I needed to scratch in there, but it would do.

Walking back along the beach with something I knew was going to help me slake my lust made me start to feel horny again. The rubbing in my back passage was kind of sexy in itself and my nipples hardened against the thin material of the bikini. Would my dampening pussy betray me through the bottoms also? I walked into the sea and splashed along, kicking the water like a ten-year-old. By the time I got to our beach I was up to my waist and my bikini pants were soaked anyway.

I lay on a towel and read for a while, but no way could I concentrate. I shouted to my daughter that I was heading back and she said she would follow with everyone else. Pete shouted that he would watch her for me. This was easy, as he had spent the first part of the week teaching her to swim and she was coming on well. She was even well attached to Julia, who was only eight years older than her.

Back at the Villa I headed for the kitchen to find Mum and Dad in the kitchen preparing a vast meal and, you guessed it, both of the cucumbers were neatly sliced ready to be cubed for my Dad's famous salad. 

I stepped under the shower in my en-suite and washed the salt water off. I needed to be careful as my children also used this bathroom on occasions.

I rinsed out the bikini, rung it out and lay it over the sink to dry a bit. Next I reached behind me and stuck a finger into my back passage and routed around for the condoms. I could feel them with the tip of my finger but I just couldn't hook them out. I dripped shower gel onto my extended finger, tried again and everything was a lot easier, although it did sting a bit. The little packet popped out easily and I rinsed it thoroughly conscious of where it had been for the last hour.

I dried off and decided to lie on my bed and nap for an hour before dinner.

As I lay down I heard Caroline's shower next door going off and figured that they were back too. I dozed, just the towel over me, until I heard the familiar squeak-squeak of a bed being played on, and not by ten year olds.

So, Caroline was getting some as well was she? I listened at the wall and could hear them going at it like rabbits. Caroline always struck me as terribly straight laced, and the idea of sex for anything other than children would be against her nature.

That was crap for a start, it was obvious from the noises that she was getting a good seeing to. This time I didn't feel horny, just jealous.

I went back to my bed feeling my swollen labia with my right hand, the dampness in the centre of my palm was unmistakable. I tried not to masturbate really I did, but I was just so fucking horny.

My middle finger strummed between my squishy lips and I was doing really well with the end in sight.

The door slid back suddenly and I heard,

"You don't mind if I use your... Oh," there was a sharp intake of breath, "Shit sorry Cathy I didn't realise you... err..."

I sat upright my hand covering what it had so recently been toying with, the towel that had covered me previously was laying on the floor over by the wall, where it had fallen while I was listening to my sister and brother shagging.

"Hi... Julia," I said, "I..."

She looked at me and smiled.

"Got that bad has it?" She reached behind me and slid the door shut again.

"Oh shit yes," I gasped sitting up, still with a hand idly across my pubis, "I had to listen to Caroline and Phil at it a few minutes ago."

"I suppose me and Pete shagging in the pool couldn't have helped either."

I was aghast, "You..."

"Your reflection," she said folding her arms, "I could see your shape outlined, and what you were doing."

"Sorry," I said shamefaced.

"Don't apologise, quite turned me on, didn't think I was going to make it until I saw your hand busy between your thighs."

My mouth flapped, "I think I must be ovulating, the hormones you understand, make me a bit wild." 

"Shit Hun, don't I know it." She smiled at me, "Are you OK?" she asked, "did you err... you know?"

"No," I said, "not quite."

"Sorry Cath, Look can I borrow your en-suite? Lucy said you wouldn't mind, I wont be a moment, and you can err... do what you have to?"

"Yes," I spluttered, keen to have her out of the way so I could dress, "Please do."

She beamed a big grin, "Thanks!" and proceeded to strip off her bikini top revealing those beautiful young and firm breasts I'd seen so closely the night before.

Finally she pushed down the bottoms and stepped out of them. "Won't be a minute!"

Now I couldn't think for a second why she couldn't have done that in the small bathroom, but her body was lovely and I supposed the narcissist in her wanted to show off a bit. Her bottom swung beautifully as she walked through the little door.

I heard the water flow in the next room and tried to settle down a bit, for the hell of it I brushed my hand across my mound and felt it was still wet. I figured I might as well finish off, and strummed gently at my clit for a few moments. I checked the bathroom door and it was closed so I got down to it. By the time my bum was high off of the bed as I came to a really nice orgasm, I'd almost forgotten about Julia; she hadn't forgotten about me though.

"Wow, reckon you needed that one," her voice came from the bathroom door.

"Were you watching me?" I asked slightly peevishly.

"Yeah," she said rubbing the towel through her wet hair, "at least I wasn't wanking when I was watching you having some."

I grinned, "fair play."

"Look," she said walking closer to me, "I've brought my vibrator with me, if you bought some condoms and cleaned it after, you can borrow it for a night... or two?"

"Oh could I? That would be fantastic," I said gleefully.

"No problem, we are all girls together here. I'll dig it out for you." She wrapped a towel around her curvaceous figure and trotted back to her room. I didn't know whether she was coming straight back or whether she would bring it later on, so I wiped myself down (I was quite icky and sticky by this stage) dressed and headed down to the kitchen to join the rest of the family for the evening meal. 

I dressed for the heat of the evening and was sat on the terrace watching my children and my sister's children still splashing in the pool despite our requests that they changed for dinner.

Julia appeared with Pete, looking ravishing in a white sundress that showed her cleavage and perfect body off wonderfully. Everyone looked, my Dad, my Brother, even my son imprisoned in the pool I guessed by the size of his erection. She sat with Pete who looked prouder than a peacock with this stunner at his side.

We all took bowls and headed for the food Mum and Dad had prepared and while I stood looking at the selection, Julia whispered in my ear,

"I left that thing under your pillow, the batteries are almost brand new."

"I have some condoms," I whispered back. Julia looked at me in shock.

"Already?"

"Bought them yesterday with the same thing in mind, but not with a... you know."

"Christ," she hissed irreverently, "you WERE desperate weren't you."

The meal consumed and four tired children packed off to bed, we sat and watched the stars and the moon, drinking more and more.

Eventually, Pete and my Brother in Law Phil headed off to the beach bar for some beers, leaving me, my sister and Julia.

My sister yawned, and said that she was really tired and must get to bed.

"All that exercise you were getting up to earlier," I said.

"I'm sure I don't know what you mean," she said in mock surprise, "Anyway, you're only jealous." She poked her tongue out, said her goodnights and headed for bed.

Julia and I did in the last of the wine in the bottles we'd opened, and I too said I was heading for bed.

"At least you have some company tonight," she giggled.

"Yes, I can't thank you enough." Julia looked at me.

"Yes you could," she said, "Can I watch while you do it?"

"I'm sorry?"

"I'd like to watch you," she said, "It's OK I'm not a Lesbian or anything, it's just... when I watched you this afternoon, it was... well beautiful you know?"

"Beautiful?" I queried.

"Yeah," she said enthused, "you have a great body Cath and it was so nice just to watch you playing and enjoying yourself so... innocently."

"And you call that innocent?" I laughed.

"Yes I do," she said, "you weren't shagging around, you weren't chasing after your brother, you wanted an orgasm and you went for it. It was just you, no clothes, no outside worries, just you wanting to come, and it was beautiful to watch."

"Yes," I said, "Actually watching you and Pete the other night was like that," it was two people making love."

"So, can I watch you tonight? Promise it won't get weird or anything."

"OK," I said. I don't know why I said yes, or what possessed me; I just felt that I wanted to share. We'd both seen each other naked, we'd both watched the other doing the same kind of thing, so what was there to loose?

We stood, quietly and with a touch of 'what shall we do now' embarrassment between us. 

Boldly, I took her hand, switched off the lights and we walked along the terrace to my room and slid the patio door open. We both stepped in and she pulled the door shut, letting go of my hand to close the blinds, and flick the latch that locked it.

"Don't want anyone to have the same view that I did," she said.

I switched on the bedside lamp, and saw my disturbed pillow and what it suggested. I lifted the vibrator out of the bag it was in and looked at it. It was a long plastic one; mine was one of those with the rabbit on, and not really meant for fucking with, but this looked good.

"It's powerful," said Julia watching me, "I just use the tip on my clit most of the time."

"Yeah," I said, "That's nice, but I need something more."

"Oh, that one'll do that as well."

I put the vibrator down, closed my eyes and stretched, automatically carrying out that parental pre-bed ritual of shaking you life down; were the kids in bed, was everything switched off, were there clean clothes for everyone, and what are we doing tomorrow stuff. Julia moved closer as I ran my fingers through my hair.




Holiday Romance



"Don't tease me, Cathy," she begged.

"Tease you?" I said, not realising quite how horny she was. Well, this little minx had wanted to play big girls games – perhaps I should tease her a touch.

"What's the rush Julia," I said, "Anyone would think that you've never been in another woman's room before."

"Not for a long time," she said, the pinkness in her cheeks just showing in the glow of the bedside lamp. "I was at school then."

"A long time?" I said, "You haven't been out of school more than five years by the look of you."

I sat on the bed, "So are you going to take some clothes off while you watch me Julia?"

"Yes... yes," she stuttered and proceeded to unbutton the white cotton sundress that clung so perfectly to her young, firm curves. Under the frock she was naked, and she let it fall to the floor from her shoulders.

"Wow," I said, "ready to go ah?"

"No... well, yes... I suppose."

That self-assured young woman was falling back a little and even though I was only ten years older than she was I assumed the older woman role.

"Should I strip off too?" I asked.

"Please," she said.

"Would you help me with the zip," I asked, turning my back to her.

Silently she moved behind me and her shaky hand slid the zip to the small of my back. I let the dress fall from my shoulders, catching it before it hit the ground. Now, it wasn't because I was trying to tease, it was because I didn't want to iron the bloody thing again. I hung it back on the hanger and hooked it over the rail in the wardrobe. Julia was still standing naked by my bed, the tiny strip of pubic hair just visible above the dark slit at the apex of her thighs. I smiled at her.

"Please Cathy," she said,

"What?" I teased, sliding the wardrobe door slowly closed. She was nervously clutching her fingers.

I reached behind me and unclipped my bra, letting the straps slide along my forearms.

"You have beautiful breasts Cathy," she said.

"They've fed two children, they used to look as nice as yours. Weren't so big then though, now I come to think of it." I looked down at my boobs, noticing my nipples sticking out.

My panties were all that was left and they had begun to feel restrictive about five minutes before. I slid my thumbs under the sides and pushed them down to my knees, letting them fall to the floor this time. I stood straight, my arms out to my sides,

"Does madam approve?" I asked.

"You've a fantastic body Cath," she smiled. I grinned. Much as I had tried to do the whole femme fatale thing it couldn't keep it up.

"Come on then," I said, sitting on the bed.

"What?"

"You wanted to watch didn't you? You aren't going to see much from there."

I lay back and rolled over to the far side of the king size double bed. "Now, let's see what this can do." Lying on my side facing her, I twisted the base and it came to life. Julia was right, it was powerful. It was close to my breasts and I moved it the few inches to my extended nipple.

"Ooh yeah," I giggled as thing tickled me, "This is a good one isn't it!"

I played with the other nipple for a few moments too, while Julia looked on. She resting her head on her right hand under her, and I could really appreciate what my brother saw in her. She was, as he had first described her to me, fucking gorgeous; no two ways about it. Her brown curves stretched down the bed but I wasn't jealous. I trailed the vibrator down the cleavage of my boobs, down my over my tummy to tickle at my patch of trimmed pubic hair.

She bit her bottom lip as it moved to my sex, pausing briefly at my clit. I wasn't ready for that – yet. I needed something in me, and this would do just fine. I turned over on to my back and let me legs fall apart, holding my lips apart touching the tip of the thing to the extreme wetness I felt there.

Damn, I hadn't put the condom on it.

I rolled to the bedside table and opened the bottom drawer.

"Cathy!" came the cross comment from beside me.

"Sorry Darling," I said adding the 'darling' in apology, the same way I would have done to one of my children, "The condom, don't want to get this all messy do I? After all, you'll be wanting to use it after won't you..." 

Now I hadn't actually wanted that to sound like it did; I really meant that she'd still want to use the thing, not that she was next in line, but I let the comment hang in the air, as I wrestled the little package open.

"There," I said sliding the greasy balloon thing over the still buzzing toy. I previously hated the bloody things, but this was the first time, as the package said, that they actually seemed to be part of the love making process.

Condom in place, I rolled onto my back again, spread my knees, held my lips open and put the vibrator to touch the entrance. Julia sat up to rest on her elbow, to get a better view of my fucking.

I let the thing buzz for a few seconds before slowly pushing the toy home.

Shit, but it felt good; the buzzing was nice but having a good length was nicer, and I pulled it out again. Julia was smiling,

"Is it good?"

"Oh shit honey, it's fantastic," I said as I pushed it back in with a groan. 

I heard a gurgle as I pushed it back into me, and I gasped involuntarily,

Julia chuckled lightly,

"At least you were wet enough," she said looking down into my groin, as the toy disappeared in and out of me. 

I pumped hard, with just the movement of my wrist to and the slight jumps and shudders as I got into my rhythm. I groaned again, stopping to increase the vibrations. My hand was starting to tire; after all it was nearly midnight.

"Would you like me to do that," she asked.

I wanted her to of course, but that meant that it would be one of 'those' sessions, you understand. It would mean that I done 'that' with 'her'.

She answered me herself by reaching over me and taking the end of the toy between thumb and forefinger.

I lay propped on my elbows looking down myself at her and me. Her breasts were touching mine as she leant across me,

"How's that," she said pushing the vibrator into me.

"Fine," I nodded dumbly; now it was my turn to be coy and lost for words. It was fine too; she shafted me like an expert, pushing down on the vibrator so the top of it rubbed against my G-spot. I groaned and even though I tried I couldn't hide the smile and she pleasured me. She took great care though.

"You like that?" she said.

"Oh yeah," I answered, "needs more friction though." I put my hand on hers and pushed harder.

"That's better," she said, and carried on pretty much in the way that I had. I couldn't get there though. It was fantastic and a tremendous turn on and I shivered through a few mini-comes, those funny little buzzes that let you know you are on the right track but not quite. "Hang on," she said, "I can see just the thing." She slipped the toy out of me and laid it wet and buzzing on my tummy. She stood and padded across to my dressing table returning with my hairbrush. What on earth was she going to do with that?

She saw the expression on my face,

"Don't panic Cath," she said, "not going to spank you or anything," she giggled. Taking the handle of the brush she pushed it slowly between my squishy lips, the rubber grip part upper most. Again she pushed down on the brush so the bit in me was pushed up. The ribbing on rubber grip struck my G-spot like an electric shock and she pumped the brush across just the right part, and I gasped falling back to the bed in a powerful orgasm.

"Oh yeah," she gasped as I almost vibrated with pleasure, "That's it darling pump it out." Her hand had stopped pushing the brush that protruded from me and instead was rubbing across my bush and mons.

I looked down to see her rubbing a thin yellow liquid over me, her face was a picture.

"Your juice is fantastic," she said, "you came over my hand, never seen it before." I looked at her stunned and she dipped a finger in the small pool she'd formed in my tummy, then slowly put it to her mouth and sucked, "you taste nice," she said.

"I wondered why you said pump it out," I breathed.

"It came out in gouts, look at the sheet."

The sheet had a large damp stain on it that finished just under my bum.

"Christ," I gasped, "I don't THINK I've ever done that before."

"Well," said Julia, "there is a first time for everything."

I flopped back on the bed.

"Must be your turn now," I said.

"I think I might," she said, "You are going to stay aren't you."

"Of course," I said removing the hairbrush from my puss, "You want this as well?"

"Might do," she said. I looked at the brush and it was pretty messy. The handle, especially the rubber grip was all white, and the rest of it was wet from whatever I squirted out over it. 

I pulled the slippery condom from off of her vibrator and handed it to her rolling over slightly to make room for her and so I wasn't lying in the wet patch.

"So," I said, "Clit or all the way?" I said quietly.

"Oh clit I think," she said, "need to come a bit quick and that'll do it every time."

"Not so much fun to watch though," I said.

She settled down on her back, and spread her thighs. I'd never seen another woman's bits before, and they did look lovely. She switched on the vibrator and settled the thing at the top of her labia. She closed her eyes and she moaned.

"Oh yeah," she said as her knees jerked, "Just there, ah!" I watched her fantastic body as it twitched every now and again. As I looked I felt a bit jealous, she had made me come, surely it was my turn now. I slid down level with her.

"Julia," I said to her closed eyes, "Let me do that," I snatched the toy from her fingers and settled the buzzing tip back at the crest of her mound, and she closed her eyes again. "That OK?" I asked.

"Oh yeah, Cathy that's good, it's like you know..." She giggled, "Of course you know, what am I saying!"

I pushed down harder and started to rotate the toy slightly and she began to feel the benefit. I remember the buzz I got when her boobs touched mine so, in for a penny.

I lowered my mouth to the pert tip of a wonderfully pert breast and sucked hard.

"OH YEAH!" her body turned almost to face me, "Harder Cath, suck harder!"

I almost bit the thing, and was delighted when I felt her quiver beneath me and go into her orgasm.

She relaxed back into the bed, "Shit, that was fantastic Cath," She blurted out, "It is nice getting a good seeing to but a vibrator on the clit every time for me," she grinned, "Oh sucking on my nips is good too."

We both relaxed into the bed basking in the afterglow.

"So you don't come that way then?" I asked, "you seemed to the other night."

"Oh," she said, "occasionally, but I think that was you watching me, more than getting shagged."

Her body looked fantastic, I was still hungry for more of her.

"Let me prove to you how good it is then," I said. Grabbing her hip I swung her over onto her side so her bum was facing me. Snatching up the vibrator I pushed it into her pussy from the rear, she pulling up her knees to make it easier.

As soon as it was in I was fucking her with it, sharply, the way she had done to me ten minutes or so before.

"Oh Cath," she gasped peering back over her shoulder, "harder, yeah."

I pumped the toy into her enjoying, I suppose on reflection, the power over her as she gasped.

She still wasn't getting there, although I know she was enjoying it, there was no way you could fake her response. She moaned and started to wriggle a bit and moved slightly making it harder for me to stay on target. Finally I pushed her again, so she was flat on the bed, with my left arm flat across the small of her back keeping her down. I pumped the toy as hard as I could, and the new position and my dominance started her going for real this time.

She was crying out softly and struggling to free her left arm, closest to me. I watched as it snaked palm upward between my parted thighs feeling for my crotch. I dropped down slightly just as her middle finger found the crown of my slit, and quickly found my clit, and that was that.

I fucked her while she played my clit perfectly, and we each encouraged the other with gasps, moans and wriggles until she said,

"Oh yeah, just there, I'm... shit... you're doing it again."

And off we went; I dropped my loins onto her finger as I came, and she frigged me through my climax, while I slid the toy forward to nestle the tip between her labia on her clit.

I slumped to one side letting the toy fall against her bottom. She rolled to her side to face me and we both giggled, like naughty kids.

"Well," I said, "That was nice."

"Yeah," she said, "fucking right. Pete said that you were a bit quiet, but you're a bit of an animal on the side aren't you!"

"Well, what can I say." I said semi-proudly. It wasn't that I was that proud of it but it had been immensely enjoyable and, I suppose, guilt free. We both slipped our dresses back on and headed out to the pool and the cool of the night and the bottle of wine unopened on the table.

We unscrewed it, toasted each other and leaned back to look at the stars more relaxed than I think I've ever been before.

Pete and Phil returned, both reasonably in control even though they had been at the bar.

Pete came up to the lounger that Julia lay back on, and dropped to his knee.

"Julia," he said, "I've given this a lot of thought and..." he looked up at my Brother in Law for reassurance then back to Julia, "Will you marry me?"

Julia was quiet for almost a second, until her face erupted in smiles,

"Yeah," she growled, jumping up and hugging him tight around the neck, both feet off of the floor.

"Aww," I said standing to hug my brother, "Welcome to the family Julia," I said kissing her. "Pete, you are one lucky man to get a girl like this..."

The next day, I slipped Julia's cleaned vibrator back under her pillow, in time to find a taxi at the bottom of the drive with my husband in it. With everyone else on the beach, I knew what I wanted him to do first, I didn't even give him time to take his shoes off...



Holiday Romance



It was a typically hot morning and Lucy Small had managed to get a sun lounger in her favourite spot by the hotel pool. It was July and she was on a week long holiday in Italy, with her parents, taking advantage of the long break between finishing her school exams and starting her course at university in the autumn.

Her parents were gone for the day, visiting the ruins of a roman villa. From beneath the shade of the large umbrella, listening to her mp3 player, the direction of her gaze hidden behind her prescription sunglasses, she settled back to watch.

What was she watching? The other guests round the pool, checking them out. This morning was a disappointment. The only other bathers were two older couples and their teenage sons. They were German, or perhaps Austrian, and, to be frank, with the exception of one of the boys, they were overweight. Worse still this hadn't stopped them all wearing unflatteringly small and tight costumes. The one thinner boy, whose slimness made Lucy suspect that he must have been adopted, wouldn't have attracted her even if she had been into boys, since he was a real show-off.

Just when Lucy had resigned herself to wasted morning, there was a new arrival. With short brown hair, curvaceous and wearing a strappy white bikini with black polka dots, she paused for a moment and then began to walk round the pool, in the direction of Lucy.

The curvy beauty stood before her, reached behind her back, unfastened her bikini top and took it off, freeing her fantastic boobs.

"Come and lick these for me Lucy" she invited, cupping her breasts and holding them forward...

"Excuse me."

The voice penetrated Lucy's day dream. She'd been having daydreams like this since that party at Rosie's (her best friend) where they had ended up sharing a single bed together. Nothing much had happened beyond some kissing and stroking, but Lucy couldn't help wishing it had gone further.

Flustered, she looked up. The new arrival at the pool was standing beside her.

Lucy replied, "Sorry I was miles away. What did you say?" She felt the colour rising in her cheeks.

"I asked if this lounger was taken."

"Oh, no, that's fine, please sit there."

Inwardly Lucy winced. 'Please sit there'? How pathetic did that sound, she thought?

"I'm Lucy by the way," she added.

"Rebecca," replied the brunette, "but my friends call me Bex." She was amused by the young woman's visible embarrassment, but said no more.

Lucy broke the silence. "I'm just going in for a dip, back in a minute," adding after a tiny but distinct pause, "Bex."

Bex watched as Lucy, took off her sunglasses, pulled her long dark hair back into a ponytail, walked over to the pool, sat down on the edge and then lowered herself into the pool. She registered with approval the long slender legs and small, firm bum the young woman possessed.

For Lucy the dip in the cooling water was a chance to regain her composure. Faced with a beautiful woman, she had blushed and babbled like an idiot. Also, without her glasses she couldn't see very well and her short-sightedness meant she couldn't gauge Bex's reaction to her, which she suspected was unfavourable. Even as she swam, her mind filled with thoughts of the older woman's magnificent, in Lucy's view, figure. Feeling better she got out and returned to the lounger. With out her glasses she was unaware that Bex watched her intently on her way back. This time Bex noticed Lucy's small breasts and flat tummy. She also noticed that Lucy was not yet very tanned. Lucy had a slightly awkward air, not quite in control of her long limbs.

'One day she'll realise how elegant and graceful she is," Bex reflected.

"Feeling better, Lucy?"

"Yes thanks, Bex, it's lovely in there."

Lucy sat on the lounger; her legs curled beside her and dried herself.

"You'd better put some sun block on, you don't want to burn," advised Bex.

Lucy sprayed on some lotion and then rubbed it in over her front. For a moment she imagined how nice it would be if Bex were applying the lotion.

"Turn round, I'll do your back," offered Bex.

Lucy couldn't believe her luck. She sat still as a statue while the older woman rubbed the sun block over her shoulders and back, on the verge of drifting into another erotic day dream.

"Lay on your front and I'll do your legs," offered Bex.

Lucy did as she was told. The feel of Bex's hands rubbing the sun block all over her legs began to arouse her, unleashing a tingling feeling in her pussy.

Unbeknown to Lucy, Bex was enjoying the feel of Lucy's long slender legs equally as much. It was only with some difficulty that she resisted the temptation to fondle Lucy's bum! She too was getting aroused.

"All done!" Bex announced.

Lucy turned over praying that the growing moistness she felt wouldn't be visible through her bikini bottoms.

A period of idle chit chat followed, both women keeping the conversation light and inconsequential, a million miles away from their current feelings. Bex took the first step in that direction and invited Lucy to join her for lunch.

"Only if you've nothing better to do," Bex added, giving Lucy the chance to refuse.

"No, that'd be great, I'd love to."

"Great, we'll go back to my room and order from room service."

Bex's room was on the top floor and, as she explained to Lucy, it cost extra, but came with the benefit of a sun terrace and a beautiful view across the Bay of Naples.

"My room has a view of the bins and is just bigger than a cupboard. Yours is awesome!" gushed Lucy, "That view is fantastic!"

"You'll love it even more tonight when the lights across the bay are all lit up like fairy lights."

Lucy didn't say anything but inside she was singing with joy and the words 'you'll love it even more tonight' and the implication that she was invited to spend the rest of the day with her new friend and object of desire.

Lunch was delivered and eaten as the chat became more about each other. Both women tried to casually find out snippets of information about the other. Both were delighted to discover the absence of either husbands, boyfriends or other male partners in their lives.

"Lucy, I have a question."

"Go on..."

"One of the advantages of the terrace is that it isn't overlooked," Bex said. "I like to take advantage of that and do a little bit of nude sunbathing each day. Would you be ok with that?"

Bex's words went straight from Lucy's ears and turned into butterflies in her tummy and a tingling feeling in her pussy. Aware that she was blushing, she tried to sound nonchalant as she replied.

"That's fine with me; in fact I might join you."

Bex smiled broadly as she took her polka dot bikini off. Lucy stood transfixed looking at Bex's breasts, full and inviting; then her gaze travelled down to Bex's neatly trimmed bush. Then realising that she was staring, she looked away, and began to remove her own bikini.

"I don't mind you looking, Lucy, you don't need to be embarrassed. I've been checking you out too, you know."

In Lucy's imagination she took the bull by the horns.

"Actually Bex, I'm looking because I'm gay and I think you're gorgeous!"

There was a pause. Lucy realised Bex was staring at her, with a broad smile.

"Do you mean to say that?"

"Say what..." Lucy began then, realising what she must have done, she cried "Oh no!" 

She ran towards the door. With tears running down her cheek she fumbled with the lock. Mentally she scolded herself for her stupidity.

Bex embraced her and lead her away from the door.

"You can't go out there Lucy."

"I must, I've made a fool of myself! You must think I'm a total idiot."

"You haven't; I don't; we need to talk about it and anyway, you're naked, so you really can't go out there!"

Then Bex kissed Lucy, gently on the lips.

"Are you...?" Lucy began.

Another kiss ended the sentence like a full stop.

"I am," answered Bex.

They kissed again and for Lucy time stood still.

"Do you want to talk?" asked Bex.

Lucy nodded.

"Like this or do you want to get some clothes on?" Bex continued.

"Like this is ok," Lucy replied, "after all, I've been thinking about it since we met!"

The two women sat on the bed; Bex reclining on the pillows at the headboard end whilst Lucy sat, legs curled beside her at the other end. Bex allowed Lucy to tell the story at her own pace. It was achingly familiar to her in many ways. She could recall that moment of realisation that she was different. The feeling of confusion and of wondering what people would think was still with her. Right now she felt the tangible embarrassment that Lucy was feeling of succumbing to that overpowering desire to experience more and take the next step along the path that made you do stupid things.

"I guess your parents don't know?"

"No way! They'd freak out."

"Don't feel you have to tell them. Wait until you're ready. I knew when I was 14 or 15, but only told them last year. I'm 26 now and my Mum, bless her, still thinks it's just a phase I'm going through! Come here, Lucy we both need a hug."

Implicitly they both knew this was a comforting, consoling, nurturing hug, not a prelude to passion. Somehow that would have seemed cheap and tawdry after their intimate meeting of minds. The two women lay on the bed in their naked embrace, safe in each others arms.

They spent the afternoon by the pool, making plans.

When her parents got back that evening, Lucy was waiting for them.

"How did you enjoy your day, dear?" asked her Mum.

"I made a friend."

She went on to tell them about her friend, Bex; none of the good bits of course, but with careful editing, enough to paint a positive picture of her. Consequently when they 'happened' to bump into Bex outside the dining room, she was invited to join the Smalls at dinner.

Bex and Lucy were on their best behaviour; no sly holding hands or lingering glances, but there was obviously a rapport between them. While Lucy, as arranged, took her time at the dessert trolley, Bex put the next stage into action.

"Mr Small..."

"Please call me John." John interrupted.

"John, would you mind if I borrowed Lucy sometimes. It would be great for me to have some company and I promise to keep an eye on her."

The Smalls agreed it would be good for Lucy to spend some time with Bex, who Mrs Small thought would be 'like a big sister' for Lucy. After dinner Lucy and Bex made their escape.

The lift door had barely shut behind the when they started kissing, passions dammed up since early afternoon flooding out.

Bex had a hand up Lucy's skirt squeezing her bum, by the 2nd floor.

Not to be out done, Lucy had managed to get her hand inside Bex's bra stroking her right breast by the 4th floor. By then the kissing had turned into an exchange of tongues. By the 6th floor Bex had tugged Lucy's panties down and, as they embraced, gravity had finished the job. When they arrived on the top floor Lucy nearly tripped up, before stepping out of the panties, picking them up and exiting the lift with Bex.

They ran, hand in hand, along the corridor to Bex's room, burst through the door and straight onto the bed. Prudently Bex remembered to check if the doo had shut. It hadn't so she shut and locked it. Lucy was naked by the time she returned.

"Hurry up Bex!!" she squealed.

Bex pulled off her already unbuttoned blouse top and finished the job of removing her bra, before sliding her jeans and panties down in one go. She crawled cat-like on all fours across the bed the where Lucy lay waiting. She ran her hands over Lucy's long dark hair and onto her face. They lay, facing each other, and kissed. As they kissed Lucy pulled Bex closer to her, so that their bodies pressed together.

The kisses strayed from lips, to forehead, nose, neck and shoulders and turned into licking and gently nibbling. Bex's beasts pressed against Lucy in a way that delighted them both and she moved slightly to get her face closer to them.

Bex sensed her desire and moved up. Her breasts were tantalisingly close to Lucy's face. She put her hand on it and steered it towards her mouth. Gleefully she took it in her mouth, continuing to suck and kiss it. She had been dreaming of this all day and it didn't disappoint her. Her breasts were soft and yielding as she buried her face in them. She sucked a nipple into her mouth and licked and sucked on it. Bex let out a moan of pleasure, which encouraged Lucy; she was clearly doing something right.

While Lucy could have spent the rest of the evening on Bex's breasts, Bex had other ideas and desires. She moved, turning slightly and took a position on top, kneeling between Lucy's legs. For a moment she kissed Lucy's breasts, smaller than her own, but no less sensitive; she felt Lucy stoke her hair. Then she moved lower again across Lucy's smooth tummy and beyond. Gently and tenderly she placed kisses all round Lucy's neatly trimmed bush and on her thighs, then licking her soft skin, getting closer and closer to her pussy.

Lucy was almost bursting with anticipation. Her pussy had been getting wetter and wetter all evening. She finally felt Bex's tongue slide between the folds of skin of her pussy lips and she trembled at every touch. Bex skilfully used her tongue to open her young lover's pussy lips wide apart, then began to lick her from clit to cunt and back again, over and over, lingering longer at each end every time. She sucked and licked at Lucy's clit and pushed her tongue deep into her cunt, tasting her juices.

"I want you to cum Lucy, don't hold back."

"I won't!" Lucy managed to reply, between moans of pleasure.

Bex began to centre her attention onto Lucy's clit, kissing and licking and sucking it into her mouth. Lucy's trembling became more and more extreme; she began to moan loudly. The feeling was more intense than she had ever experienced.

"Oh my god, Bex, yes!" she called out as her orgasm reached its climax. Her back arched, her whole body stiffened before she flopped back on the bed.

Naughtily Bex licked her again, making her whole body twitch.

"Bex, Bex please stop, it's too much."

Bex did stop but only after another twitch-inducing lick. Lucy lay totally exhausted and Bex moved up the bed to embrace her. They lay like this for a while.

"Good?" asked Bex.

"Totally amazing," sighed Lucy. It was like she was in a day-dream, but this time it was real. "That was so much more, um" she sought in vain for the right word, "just totally more than when I've, um... fingered myself" she added shyly with a blush.

They kissed and Lucy got her first taste of her own juices on Bex's lips. They kissed again longer and deeper, hands beginning to roam once again. Lucy was drawn once again to her lover's breasts, but she knew this was only a beginning.

"I'd like it if you ate my pussy, but I'll understand if you want to wait til later," began Bex, concerned that things might be moving too fast for Lucy.

"Get on your back now, I can't wait to taste you!"

Bex obeyed, marvelling at Lucy's confidence. In fact behind the confident veneer 

Lucy was nervous, scared that her first time might prove a let down to Bex. The first thing that struck Lucy as she gazed at Bex's pussy was the smell, rich and musky, closely followed by the thought that Bex's juices were almost dripping from her partly opened lips. She dived in, plunging her tongue between those lips, licking feverishly, concentrating on her lover's clit.

"Hey, slow down a bit," said Bex, "take your time!"

Cursing mentally, Lucy took the advice; her tongue movements became slower and more probing. As she pushed her tongue right inside Bex's cunt, she felt a familiar tingle in her own; she realised just how much she was enjoying this too. After a while she felt it was time to concentrate on the clit. She took her clit into her mouth and began to lick and suck. Bex writhed appreciatively which encouraged Lucy and spurred her on.

Swallowing the intoxicating mix of saliva and her lover's juices she sucked Bex's clit into her mouth and kept flicking it with her tongue. Bex felt the sensation growing within her. Wave after wave flooded her senses with each flick, building to a juddering climax.

"Oh yes, Lucy!!" she yelled.

Both women relaxed and the passion subsided. Lucy lay with her head on Bex's breasts, like a pillow, arms around each other, legs entwined, sharing the moment as one living entity.

They lay like that as dusk turned to night. Around midnight Bex led Lucy by the hand onto the terrace. They stood, naked, hand in hand looking at the view across the Bay of Naples. It was even more beautiful than Lucy had expected; the stars shining down, the moonlight reflected on the water and the lights of distant towns and villages strung out along the coast. Bex slipped her arm round Lucy's waist and held her tightly.

It was the happiest Lucy had ever been.

"And this is only the beginning!" she thought.



Holiday Romance



Walking through the door I was awestruck at how big the reception was. It was a lot bigger than I thought it was going to be judging by the outside, and there was quite a few people milling about. Getting into the queue I put my case on the floor and waited patiently, all the time looking around at the other people.

Eventually I reached the front of the queue, received my room key and reached down to pick my case up. Wandering away from reception I headed up the stairs to my room, opened the door and went in. The room was average size with a double bed, TV and coffee maker but not much else. Lifting my case onto the bed I slowly unzipped it, flipped open the lid and stared in shock at the contents, I had picked up the wrong bag. Instead of my neatly folded clothes, freshly polished shoes I was staring at lacy lingerie, vibrators, dildos and condoms. 

I closed the case quickly and looked at it; the case was identical to mine. Checking the handle and luggage label holder I was stunned to discover that there wasn't any name on it. 

Zipping the case back up I was about to leave the room, and take it down to reception, when there was a knock on the door. Putting the case down I went to the door and opened it to come face to face with the most beautiful brunette woman I had ever seen, and she was holding a case identical to mine. 

"Hi," the woman said.

"Hello how can I help you?" I replied.

"I seem to have picked your case up by mistake," she said blushing slightly. "You haven't opened it have you?"

Her face went redder than a tomato as she asked the last question, and she bowed her head a little.

"I did I'm afraid," I answered.

"Oh I see," she whispered with embarrassment. "Can I have it please?"

Turning to go into my room and get her bag, I picked it up, turned around and was surprised to see she had followed me into the room.

"What must you think of me," she said. "Seeing what is in there."

"Don't let it worry you," I replied. "Each to their own."

I handed her the case, and took mine from her.

"Thank you," she said before turning and scurrying out of my room without so much as a bye.

I smiled to myself as I opened my case and began to place the clothes and underwear in various drawers and wardrobes.

Once I had finished I pushed my empty case under the bed, headed out of my room, and went back downstairs. I walked through reception and headed to the bar, after the travelling I really need a drink. Sitting on one of the bar stools I called the barman over.

"Jack Daniels and coke please," I said.

"Do you want ice sir?" The barman replied.

"No thanks."

I turned and looked around while the barman went to get my drink, and noticed the woman whose case I had picked up by mistake sitting at one of the tables, alone.

"There you go sir," the barman said.

I turned and picked up my drink before turning back and looking at her again. She was sipping, what looked like, from a glass of wine. I stared for a couple of minutes before emptying my glass and calling the barman back over.

"Same again please," I said. "And, see that woman over there; get her whatever she is drinking."

The barman got me what I had ordered and, picking up both glasses, I stood up and headed towards her. She was staring out of the window as I headed over, and didn't notice me until I put her glass on the table.

"Hi again," I said. "Do you mind if I sit with you?"

"Oh hello," she replied. "No I don't mind."

"I saw you sat alone and as we have already met I thought I would get you a drink as you are the only person here that I know."

"You don't even know my name," she said picking up the drink I had bought for her.

"That's a point," I replied. "Well I'm Dave what do I call you?"

"Teresa," she whispered before taking a sip from her glass. "I can't believe you saw what was in my case, I am so embarrassed."

"Told you not to worry about it."

"I know but you must have got a great shock," Teresa said her blush coming back.

"I did but it didn't bother me," I said. "I was just going to go down to reception with it when you knocked."

"Glad I found you first then." 

We both took sips from our glasses and I looked at her carefully. Her brunette hair hung down to just below her shoulders, getting wavy at the end. She was wearing a tight white blouse, which clearly showed her purple bra through the material, tight white jeans and black two inch heels. For a minute or two we sat in silence, finishing our drinks, when she picked up the glasses and stood up.

"Would you like one more before I have to go?" Teresa said.

"Thank you," I replied and she turned towards the bar.

I watched as she walked, her ass looking perfect in her jeans, and felt a stirring in my trousers. I turned away, hoping that the growing bulge in my trousers would go down, and waited for her to come back. Teresa placed the glass down in front of me, and as she went past her breast brushed against the back of my head. I was shocked because there was plenty of room and wondered why she had to be so close.

"So are you here alone?" She asked after sitting down.

"Yeah it's another boring business trip," I replied. "What about you?"

"I wasn't supposed to be," Teresa replied. "But yes I am."

"How do you mean?" I asked.

"This was supposed to be my honeymoon," she replied, a tear forming in her eyes. "But the wedding never even happened."

"Do you mind me asking why?"

"Well you know they say it's bad luck for the bride and groom to see each other the night before."

"Yeah but..." I said.

"Well for me it's true," she said. "I caught the bastard screwing my head bridesmaid, in our fucking bed."

"I am really sorry," I said. "I can't believe anyone would cheat on someone as beautiful as you."

"I don't feel very beautiful after what I saw," she replied, the tear running down her cheek. "He was doing something to her he had never done to me."

"It's okay I think I know what you mean." I said hoping to stop her from saying anymore.

"Sorry Dave I've got to go," Teresa said putting her glass down and standing up. "If you are here later may I join you for something to eat?"

"Yes I would like that." I replied before she started to walk away.

My eyes were once again drawn to her perfectly formed ass, her wiggle causing the stirring in my trousers to return. Finishing my drink I stood up and headed out of the doors towards the pool.

Outside the sun beamed down onto the pool area and, as I walked around, my eyes were drawn to the bevy of scantily clad beauties lying round the edge soaking up the sun's rays and drinking, yet all I found myself thinking about was Teresa. 

I had only met her a couple of hours previously but after sitting, drinking and chatting with her, as well as finding out what type of things she took on holiday, I found myself wanting to get to know her a hell of a lot more. I glanced once more at the beauties around the pool before heading back to my room, to get showered and ready for tonight's evening meal, secretly hoping that she would join me. 

Once safely in my room I closed and locked the door, headed into the bathroom and turned the shower on. While I waited for it to get to the correct temperature I stripped of and, once fully naked, found myself admiring my body in the bathroom mirror. Although I didn't have the physique to match the world's greatest hunks and heartthrobs I wasn't in bad shape, maybe a couple of pounds or so overweight but nothing much. My long, dark hair went down to my shoulders, my muscles were formed, but didn't stand out like a body builders, and my cock was an average length, about seven inches when fully erect, nothing to worry any of the major porn stars, but enough to satisfy the women I had been with.

Reaching my hand under the flow of water from the shower I was happy with the temperature and stepped in. I closed my eyes as the water cascaded down over my body, the temperature absolutely perfect. Searching for the shower gel blindly I eventually wrapped my hand around the bottle and began to wash my whole body down, inadvertently spending more time stroking my cock with the soap than was really necessary, before letting the water clear the lather from my body.

Once all the soap had gone I stepped out of the shower, dried myself, wrapped the towel around my waist and headed back into the room. I had already laid out the clothes I wanted to wear on the bed, black trousers, purple shirt, fresh boxer shorts, socks and my black shoes. I dropped the towel and got dressed before tying my hair back in a ponytail, something I always did when I was going to eat, splashed on a small amount o aftershave and headed out of my room and downstairs.

The restaurant was fairly quiet as it was still a little early, just gone six-thirty, so I sat at the bar and ordered a large Jack Daniels and coke. Slowly sipping my drink I picked up a menu and began to see what sort of meals they served, finally deciding that I would settle for medium rare steak, French fries and a side salad. 

I turned and looked around and noticed that the restaurant was starting to fill up so I picked up my glass, found a table and sat down. Tables were set for either two, four or six people so I chose a two person one and waited for a waiter or waitress to come and take my order.

As I waited I stared out of the window at the hotel gardens when I felt a small tap on my shoulder. I span around expecting the tap to have come from a waiter, but came face to face with Teresa.

"Is this seat taken?" she asked at the empty chair opposite me.

All I could do was shake my head no as I stared at her, she looked absolutely stunning. She was wearing a pencil thin short, it ended just above her knees, black skirt, white top with a black and red rose design on, tights or suspenders and black high heeled shoes. Quickly coming back to reality I stood up and, acting the perfect gentleman, pulled her seat out for her to sit down. 

"You look really nice," I said casing her to blush slightly.

"Thank you so do you," she replied.

"Would you like a drink?" I asked holding my, almost empty, glass up.

"Why don't we wait and have a bottle of wine with our meal," she said. "If that's okay with you?"

"Of course it's okay," I replied before looking around and getting the attention of a waitress.

Watching as she came over to us I guessed she must have been about eighteen or nineteen and probably a student trying to earn some extra money.

"Good evening sir, madam," the girl said. "My name is Francesca and I shall be your waitress for this evening. How may I help you?"

"What would you like Teresa?" I asked, already having decided on my meal.

"I'll have the same as you," she replied. "As long as it's not seafood."

"No it's not," I said smiling. "Two medium rare steaks, French fries and side salads please."

"And may you get us a wine list as well please," Teresa added.

"Oh yes sorry madam," Francesca said and handed a list to Teresa. "I'm new here and not quite used to it all yet."

"That's okay," I said.

"Can we have a bottle of the house red please?" Teresa asked.

"Of course you may madam," Francesca replied, before adding. "Your meals won't be long."

As she walked away I found myself staring at Teresa, picturing her naked in my mind, when I felt her foot rub against my leg. I looked up and saw a glint in her eye that I hadn't seen from a woman in quite a while. Somewhat nervously I smiled back at her as her rubbing continued, and my cock started to stiffen. Trying to hide my growing excitement I emptied my glass just as Francesca came over with our meals, closely followed by the wine waiter and Teresa let her foot run slowly down my leg to the floor.

"There you go sir, madam," Francesca said putting our plates down in front of us." Enjoy your meal."

"Thank you Francesca," Teresa and I said in unison.

"Sir, madam your wine," The wine waiter said and opened the bottle.

Pouring a little into my glass I tasted it before giving him a small nod of approval. Moving towards Teresa he started to fill her glass and I could see him staring at her as he did so, stirring feelings of almost jealousy from within me. Teresa must have noticed the look I was giving him because after he had walked away, leaving our bottle on the table, she smiled at me.

"Was someone a little jealous of the wine waiter?" she asked smiling.

"Who me never," I replied lying.

"He's a little young for me," Teresa said. "I am twenty-nine and he can't have been much more than Francesca's age, twenty at tops."

"Well I'm forty-one does that make me too old?" I asked.

"Oh no I like the older man," Teresa said with a slightly wicked smile. "My ex-fiancée, the bastard, was thirty-eight."

The rest of the meal we made small talk about things like where we lived, what we did for a living and other trivial things, Teresa taking charge of the wine ordering as we ate. By the time we had finished eating, including a dessert of black forest gateau, there was three empty wine bottles sitting on the table and Teresa was slightly tipsy, to say the least.

"Can I have the bill please?" I asked Francesca as she walked past us to the next table.

"Certainly sir I shall just fetch it for you."

She quickly brought the bill back and I looked at it, expecting it to be quite expensive, especially with the wine we had consumed, but was surprised to find it was only $59.65. Taking seventy dollars from my wallet I handed the money to Francesca and thanked her for her service, before standing up to pull Teresa's chair out for her.

As she stood up Teresa wobbled in her heels slightly but quickly managed to gain her balance, whereas I expected her to topple over.

"Why don't you get another bottle and come back to my room for a nightcap?" she said the wicked smile from earlier returning to her lips.

"Are you sure that's a good idea?" I asked holding her arm to keep her steady.

"Damn right it is," she replied. "It's supposed to be my honeymoon and I am going to damn enjoy myself."

Shocked at her outburst I quickly went to the bar and bought one more bottle, borrowing a corkscrew and two glasses as well, before heading back to Teresa and leading her out of the restaurant. 

Knowing that she would never make the stairs easily I called the lift and, as the door opened, we stepped inside. As soon as the door closed Teresa looked at me, smiled and threw her arms around the back of neck, her lips pressing against mine urgently. Surprising myself, instead of pushing her off because I was sure it was the drink causing her to behave like she was, I wrapped my arms around her back, pulled her as close to me as I could, her tits squashing against my chest and responded to her kiss. Our tongues started to wrap around each other's and I let one of my hands slide down her back and gripped her firm ass tightly.

We were still kissing passionately when the lift came to a stop and the door opened. Teresa took my hand and dragged me out, past an elderly couple that had a look of disgust on their faces, and along the corridor to her room. Hurriedly she opened the door, pulled me in after her, shut and locked it.

"You open the wine I just need to use that bathroom," she said to me leaving me alone in her room.

Doing as she asked I opened the wine, expecting her to be in the bathroom quite a while, more than likely being sick. Once I had the bottle open I filled the two glasses just as Teresa returned to the room, wrapped in a black silk dressing gown.

"Thought I would slip into something more comfortable," she said taking one of the glasses from me, as I stared open-mouthed. 

I just stood and stared as Teresa waltzed past me and over to the sofa, before sitting down.

"Well are you going to join me?" She asked patting the cushion next to her.

Doing as she asked I walked over and joined her on the sofa, sipping from my glass as I did so. Once I was comfortable, and just as I was going to pick my glass up to take another drink, Teresa put her glass down and pounced on me again. As our mouths came together again I went to reach around her back. But she stopped me. 

Pulling away she stood up and, slowly, undid the belt on her dressing gown, letting it fall to the floor. Underneath she was wearing a white lace corset, white g-string and white stockings and suspenders; she still had her black heels on.

"What do you think Dave?" She asked turning slowly so I could see the complete view.

"Fucking gorgeous," I said staring at her breasts that were straining to escape from the confines of the tight corset.

"Do you really mean that?" she asked.

"Damn right I mean it," I said. "Get in the bedroom and you will see just how much."

Standing up I took hold of her hand and led her to the bedroom, before scooping her up and laying her on the bed.

"Strip for me Dave," Teresa whispered seductively. "Show me what you've got."

Slowly I undid my shirt, and dropped it to the floor, my trousers and socks following quickly. Standing there in just my boxer shorts, which were hiding my erect cock Teresa looked me up and down.

"Very nice," she whispered. "But I think you forgot something."

Knowing what she meant I gripped the waistband of my boxers and slowly lowered them, releasing my hard cock for her to see for the first time, my eyes averted from hers until she said something.

"Mmm very nice come here," she finally said.

Stepping towards the bed I noticed Teresa pick something up from the bedside cabinet, before reaching out and wrapping her other hand around my thick, hard shaft. I stood and closed my eyes as she began to stroke my cock slowly, until I heard a slight buzzing soon and Teresa gasp, and opened them again. As Teresa slowly wanked me she was rubbing her pussy, through her g-string, with a six inch vibrator and seeing her do it turned me on even more but what she did next almost took me over the edge.

Leaning forward, while still rubbing her pussy with the vibrator, Teresa flicked her tongue out across the end of my cock tasting the first drop of pre-cum that had seeped from the end, before opening her mouth wide and wrapping her lips around me. As she bobbed her back and forth along my hard shaft and rubbed her pussy furiously I was worried that I would cum before I wanted to, but I didn't need to worry as after only a minute or two Teresa stopped and looked straight into my eyes.

"Get on here with me," she whispered.

I did as she asked, lying on the bed next to her and ran my hand from her tits to her pussy, stopping on the outside of her g-string, which was sodden from her juices. After rubbing her gorgeously wet pussy through her g-string for a minute or so, I slid my fingers under the material, feeling her smoothly shaven pussy and sliding my middle finger into her, lowering my head towards her as I did so. 

Pulling my finger out of her I sucked her juices from it before pulling her g-string down over her hips, exposing her to me. Looking up at her I smiled before moving in between her legs and lowering my head towards her sweet smelling pussy, flicking my tongue lightly over her slightly parted lips before opening her wider and starting to lick and suck on her engorged clit. 

Teresa thrashed about on the bed as I greedily worked on her pussy, her juices running into my mouth and down over my chin, her hands holding my head as close to her pussy as she could.

"Fuck me Dave now," Teresa gasped. "I need your cock in my pussy."

Lifting my head I started to move up her body, but she stopped me and rolled onto her front. Getting onto her hands and knees she lifted her ass up for me and I moved behind her, gripped her tightly and moved forward. My cock slid easily into her soaking pussy, Teresa gasping as it did so, and I quickly built up my rhythm as I rammed my cock back and forth into her pussy.




Holiday Romance



"FUCK...FUCK...FUCK!!!" Teresa called out as orgasm after orgasm tore through her body.

"FUCK I'M GOING TO CUM," I called out as my balls tightened and my cock started to twitch.

"YES DAVE CUM!!!" she screamed. "FILL MY PUSSY WITH YOUR HOT SEED!!!"

I held back as long as I could, which wasn't long, until I felt my cock twitch violently in Teresa and the first stream of cum erupted from my cock deep into her dripping, juice filled pussy. Twitch after twitch from my cock released more and more cum into Teresa, our mixed juices beginning to leak from her pussy, before neither of us could go on anymore and we collapsed in a heap on the bed, both of us eventually passing out through a mixture of sheer exhaustion and the wine.

After that night I never did go back to my room again, only to fetch my clothes, as we spent the remainder of our stay at the hotel together, either in bed, at the bar or by the pool, and exactly one year after we first met we were back at the same hotel and in the same room, this time as husband and wife.



Holiday Romance



This is my entry for the Christmas holiday contest. Hope you all enjoy it.

*

She was beside me, using one of the rowers in the gym. Her name is Jully and we've been friends since high school. It was only recently that we began working out together. Though it was December, she still had a remarkable tan. Her dark brown hair was tied in a ponytail. I still remember when it was black. She dyed it a few times but seemed to prefer brown hair. I knew few girls like her: incredibly beautiful but intelligent and compassionate. She was never a shallow person nor does she even care for the things that other 20 year olds are supposed to like. Jully hates clubbing and the fake relationship nonsense that seemed popular among others our age.

Jully was currently single by will. She had been hurt and was tired of the games and the lies. I don't know why any man would want to treat her like that. This girl was remarkable and such a great friend. Most men probably desire her for her body. She is toned with large breasts, long legs and what I know some would describe as the "perfect ass." I valued her more for her intelligence and compassion. Sure, like all men I cannot deny her beauty but what good is beauty if you can never have meaningful conversations? Even now I was looking at her, admiring her tanned skin, full pink lips and her body(especially in her tight workout clothes).

But what I really valued were our conversations and her being there if I needed her. I went back to focusing on my own exercise as I pulled on the handle to lift a stack of weighted steel plates. While Jully usually preferred gyms like GoodLife Fitness(yet ironically hating trendy things like Forever 21 or whatever was popular), I had convinced her to try the modest gym close to my apartment. It offered everything you needed for a $5 drop-in fee. Situated above a pharmacy, it offered a view to the intersection below as well as the park across the street by the river. That park spanned a few kilometers and was quite scenic in winter.

An hour later and we were finished our morning workout. Jully went to change and shower, as did I. Finishing first, I stood waiting by the entrance. Jully joined me a few moments later. Her hair hung down and was wet, which meant the cold would have its way with it. Of course my hair was subject to potentially becoming ice too as it was as long as hers. Leaving the gym, Jully and I walked down the street until we reached Second Cup. Once inside, she ordered coffee and I took hot chocolate. We sat by the window at the front of the store. The view was nice here too. It was just off a busy street but the one we were situated one saw little traffic.

The street led up to a quiet neighbourhood with nice houses. It was a neighbourhood for people with high income though I myself lived in it, just not so far to cause the rent to be high. It was nice, especially in winter. I watched the gentle snow fall for awhile before turning my attention to Jully.

"Have you finished all your Christmas shopping?" I asked.

"Just about," Jully replied. "What about you?"

I shrugged slightly. "I don't have many people to shop for so it was easy enough."

"True. Have any plans for Christmas?" she asked.

"I don't know. It will probably just be myself. I live alone now and the few people I can actually call my friends all have people to be with. I am...used to being alone," I answered.

I felt Jully's hand on mine; reassuring. She knew I would sink into depression every so often. Part of why she invited me to do things with her. Jully offered me one of her wonderful smiles. The table we sat by had one large circular seat, like a corner booth at certain restaurants. I shifted closer to her, so that she may better chase away my depression. It wasn't fair for her to have to do so but if she wanted to I guess it was alright. Overall I couldn't understand why she tolerated being with me. She was just a good friend and was supportive.

"You sure you want to come to my place and keep hanging out"? I asked, drinking my hot chocolate.

"Mmhmm. I have nothing else to do. And besides, you already said yes," Jully replied.

"Good point. Well then, we can go as soon as you're done. It isn't far so we won't freeze too much," I said.

We left the Second Cup and walked up the street. It sloped upward as it was situated on a hill but we turned down a side street that was level. In actuality it wasn't all that cold. Nowhere near as cold as it could get. The temperature was still into the negatives and the snow was everywhere which meant a perfect white Christmas. As we walked I noticed again that Jully and I were close in height. She was 5'8" or 5'9" and I was about 6'2". It made me think it would be easy to kiss her. Of course, chances of that happening were probably lower than the temperature.

My apartment was in a well-appointed building. I was on the third floor so we climbed the stairs and made it to my door. I unlocked it and let Jully enter first. The place was fairly nice and decently spacious. A lot of natural light came in from the windows in the living room. Jully removed her coat, boots and gloves and was checking out my Christmas tree. The tree occupied a corner and was rather shiny with all the decorations.

"You did this yourself?" she inquired.

"Yes. It took a couple of hours. I had to rearrange the decorations to prevent an imbalance. But it's done," I answered.

"I like it. I like your place too," Jully said.

"Thank you. Make yourself at home. I will start on lunch. Nothing fancy I'm afraid. While I can cook, I only really know basic things," I explained.

"Okay," she replied.

When I came back into the living room, Jully was sitting on the couch with her legs up. Her socks were on the floor and out of the way. In her hand was a glass of wine. I did not drink myself but occasionally I had a bottle around for friends. She had also set up a movie for us to watch, "The Santa Claus" with Tim Allen. I sat on the other end of the couch. It was large enough so that there was space between us. I wasn't shy or anything, I just wanted Jully to have room. She made no comment and simply hit play. I found myself hoping I didn't upset her by not sitting closer.

During the movie my attention was on other things. I would watch the movie, stare at the snow falling outside the window and occasionally look at Jully. I couldn't understand why she was here. Did she really like my company? Other questions came to mind and my social insecurities made themselves known to be present at the moment. That wasn't good. Fortunately after 40 minutes I was able to go to the kitchen. This provided a temporary reprieve from the insecurity but mainly it was because the Delissio pizza I put in the oven was done. Contemplating what it meant to be feeling something associated with my depression when next to Jully, I brought our plates into the living room. She thanked me and we ate in silence, watching the rest of the movie.

After we finished the movie, I brought our plates back to the kitchen. When I came back, Jully was holding a blanket taken from my room.

"I hope you don't mind but I thought we could use this," she said.

"We?" I asked. A normal person would have seen the obvious. I did not think it would ever happen.

"Lay down," Jully said gently.

I laid on the couch and Jully put the blanket over me. Then she laid down next to me and we were cuddling together.

"Is this okay?" she asked softly.

"Yes..." I replied.

Jully kissed my forehead and hit play for the second Santa Claus movie. Her lips on my skin sent a sensation through me. It did not last as I forced myself to relax. Telling myself it was a one-time occurrence, I nevertheless nestled closer to her. Physical contact was important for depressed people. I needed to be close to her so she could keep the demons away. They would be back in force once she left but for now I could cease the battle against them. At some point during the movie I had ended up with my head resting on her breast. As soon as I realized this I moved to correct this potentially fatal error.

"Don't worry," Jully whispered. "It's okay, really."

I looked into her rich brown eyes as if searching for additional reassurance or something. Jully smiled warmly and made a "come hither" gesture with her finger. I moved closer and she held me tightly. And then...we kissed. It was soft, slow, sensual. Her lips on mine sent a wave of warmth through me. It ignited feelings for her that transcended friendship. My logical mind would deny this as being a one-time thing but logic was lost in her warmth. I had been with a few girls but never felt anything like this. We kissed each other repeatedly for several minutes before settling back on the couch.

After we finished the third Santa Claus movie it was late afternoon. The sky had already darkened so I got up to turn on the light.

"Turn on the Christmas lights," Jully suggested.

I complied and plugged the lights on. The living room was lit by the tree and it provided decent visibility as well as ambience. Snow still fell outside and I was thinking Jully would have to leave soon to avoid much trouble from the snow slowing down buses. Not to mention walking to bus stops. Before I could say this, Jully spoke first.

"Is that Chinese restaurant we passed on the way here open?" she inquired.

"Given that is not a Tuesday and it is after 4, yes," I replied.

"Good."

I handed Jully a menu and waited as she read it. The thoughts that had been going through my mind returned. Most important among them: why had she kissed me? She couldn't possibly want to be in a relationship with me. And I surely couldn't just ask her outright. The best thing would be to just wait it out. Make no presumptions. Jully broke through my thoughts again, which was just as well since the depressing thoughts were creeping back. I ordered dinner for us and joined my friend on the couch. She leaned against me, nestling close. Instinct compelled me to hold her. I gave in, wrapping my arms around Jully and held her tight. She sighed contently.

We stayed like that for a long time. Little was said between us. It was as if this moment was too precious or wonderful to disturb. For 45 minutes anyway. There was a knock at the door. Jully got up and padded across the room to answer. I followed and she handed me the large paper bag with the food in it. Before I could protest, Jully paid the delivery man. I sighed slightly and went back to the couch. Removing the food containers, I put them on the table.

"I would've paid," I said when Jully joined me.

"Don't worry about it. But if it'll make you feel better you can always cook for me," Jully replied sweetly.

"I would be glad to whenever you wish."

"Christmas. I'll come over and you can cook for us," Jully decided.

"Very well."

When we were finished eating dinner, I cleared away everything. Outside it was very dark and the snow continued. I knew Jully lived far from here and with all that snow and the cold....there was no question about what to do.

"I can't let you go out tonight. I'd much rather you were safe," I said to Jully.

"Then I can stay?" she asked.

"Yes. I will make up the other bedroom for you. Or you can just take my bed and I'll sleep here on the--" Jully cut me off with her finger on my lips.

Shaking her head and smiling gently, she grabbed the blanket off the couch. Motioning for me to follow, she walked towards my room. When we were both standing before my bed, Jully flicked on the lamp on my nightstand then closed the door. I looked at her questioningly but no explanation was forthcoming. Instead, this beautiful girl pulled off her sweater and let it fall to the floor. Her bra came off next, followed by her jeans and panties. No words could be summoned to my lips. She was beauty incarnate. Her large breasts, perky pink nipples tight stomach, long toned legs and perfectly shaved beautiful pussy were on display for me of all people.

Taking advantage of my shock, Jully began to undress me as well. She was met with no resistance and soon I was naked too. I was not huge and muscular, rather more of an athletic build with well defined muscles. My cock stood at attention while I still struggled for words. Jully ran her hand down my chest and abs then wrapped both arms around my neck. My hands found their way to her hips and I held her. We kissed deeply and passionately. Then she detached herself from me and laid down on my bed.

"Make love to me however you wish. I am yours," she whispered.

Inhibitions were lost as I surrendered to my feelings for her. Apparently her invitation was all I needed. Joining Jully on the bed, I kissed her again and she returned it eagerly. I planted kisses along her neck then sucked on it. She sighed softly as my attention to her neck continued and my hand explored the softness of one of her legs. Grabbing her waist, I turned Jully over. My tongue flicked over her ear and I nibbled softly on it. Then I kissed along her shoulder before licking up and down her back. Guiding Jully up to her hands and knees, I squeezed her soft, fair-sized ass. She gasped a little then sighed happily when my cock pushed into her ass.

Humping her steadily, I began to wonder what this meant. I knew Jully wasn't the type of girl that had sex with guys with no reason. But what was the reason here? She also wasn't the kind of person who would offer sex as a temporary way to make her partner feel better. It was a mystery what her motive was. That or I couldn't see the obvious. Whatever it was, I put these thoughts aside. Focusing on Jully's pleasure was more important. I hadn't stopped humping her at least, which would have been awkward. What an inopportune time for those thoughts to have wandered in.

Pushing my cock in further, I began humping harder. Jully moaned in response, which was encouraging. Without losing my rhythm I moved a hand to her pussy and rubbed it. This prompted another moan and a gasp when I slipped two fingers inside. Still humping her ass, I thrust my fingers inside her rapidly, occasionally stopping to bend my fingers repeatedly, releasing a small scream of pleasure from Jully's lips. Between my cock and my fingers, I eventually managed to make her cum. Just before she finished, I ejaculated, my semen shooting into her ass.

Pulling out and turning her onto her back, I positioned myself astride her body and started thrusting my cock between her large breasts. Jully smiled and pressed her breasts against either side of my cock. As I continued, she kept squeezing her lovely breasts but she would press them back against my cock each time. Eventually she saw fit to lick the head of my cock. It didn't interrupt my thrusting but it was somewhat distracting. After awhile of this I ejaculated, shooting semen all over Jully's breasts.

"Mmm," she moaned.

Licking up as much as she could, Jully let the remaining semen stay there. I offered to clean it up but she said it was fine. Pulling me down, Jully kissed me deeply. I kissed back and for a few minutes we were locked in a passionate make-out session. Caressing her face, I pushed my wet cock into her equally wet pussy. Grabbing her hips, I held tightly. Jully wrapped her long, sexy legs around my waist and we were locked in the throes of our increasing passions. I thrust hard as my cock rubbed against Jully's clit with every movement. She moaned loudly and thrust her hips in rhythm with mine. Her pussy pushed against my cock and soon I was fully buried inside her.

As we were lost in the absolute pleasure of being with one another, our lovemaking progressed to something rather wild. We thrust against each other hard, getting faster and faster. Our bodies were shining from perspiration. It was already warm in the apartment and we were making things quite hot. I managed to force my cock deeper into Jully's pussy, slightly tearing the walls with my excessively hard thrusts. She screamed and soon her pussy contracted around my cock. Jully came quite hard. I followed suit, shooting semen far into her pussy. She gasped heavily and released her legs from my waist. I pulled out and she pushed me onto my back.

Smiling, Jully grabbed my wet cock and began stroking it. Lowering herself, her mouth closed around the head. She simultaneously stroked and sucked my cock slowly. Her soft, full lips were wonderful, as was her hand working the base. I sighed in pleasure as Jully continued. Removing her hand, she took my whole cock in her mouth and sucked hard. Her head bobbed up and down as she did this. Releasing my cock after several minutes, she licked from the base to the head. Her tongue swirled around the tip, dancing rapidly over it. Taking it back into her mouth, she brought me off and I filled her mouth with semen, which she immediately swallowed.

With our lovemaking finally concluded, we laid down together. Our bodies were pressed together and we held each other tightly. Jully reached over me and flicked off the lamp. She pulled the blankets over us and was soon asleep. I caressed her face softly and lightly kissed her lips. Sleep was longer coming for me. I was plagued by a sudden return of depression, as well as regret over what Jully and I did. Finally I drifted off to an uncomforting sleep.

When morning came I was awake first. Always was an early riser. I carefully removed myself from Jully's arms and showered. Then I came back and dressed silently. This done, I walked into the living room to be miserable and alone with the uncomforting thoughts I knew so well. I was so absorbed with self-loathing that I did not notice Jully come into the room sometime later. She wore her sweater and bra underneath(one of the straps was visible, otherwise it would have been a guess) and her panties. She sat next to me and took my hands in hers.

"What's wrong?" Jully asked.

"Many things. The depression is back despite your presence. Perhaps that is not so surprising though. I am regretful for what we did as well," I said.

"What do you mean?"

"I know that you have been single for a couple of years now. I'm not sure why we ended up having sex, let alone kissing and sleeping together. It seems you had it planned but for what reason I don't know," I replied.

"I love you, that's why. All the time we've known each other, you're the only man that never expected sex from me. You never presumed our relationship was anything more than it was. And I know you besides that. You're kind and wonderful and so many things, all of them good. I also know your depression and that you could use someone's love to help you. I want to be that girl," Jully explained.

"I...have feelings for you too. A love developed during those days in high school but I always kept it to myself because I thought nothing would ever come of it," I confessed.

"Well now there can be something between us if you want. I love you," she said.

I hugged Jully tight and kissed her softly. "I love you too.".

For awhile we were together. Jully sat at one end of the couch. I laid across it, my head in her lap. She stroked my hair until she sighed softly.

"I have to go home soon. For a few days. Will you be okay alone?" Jully asked me.

"I should manage," I said slowly.

"Okay....I hope you will be. I'll be back on Christmas. Then we can be together for a few days. Later I can get things ready to move in with you," Jully replied.

She went to take a shower and get fully dressed. When she came back into the living room she found me waiting, dressed to go outside. Favouring me with a smile, Jully pulled on her coat and boots. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail like it was the other morning. I took her gym bag and carried it to the bus stop for her. As we waited, we talked about our life together and things we would do this winter after Christmas. I couldn't think of anything I had looked forward to more than being with her again. The bus came and I handed Jully her gym bag. I was reluctant to be apart from her but there was nothing to be done about it.




Holiday Romance



The days leading up to Christmas were slow and widely uneventful for me. Mostly I stayed inside waiting for my Jully to come back. At times it seemed like it would never be the day I waited for. Finally though it was Christmas Eve. I went to bed feeling a twinge of excitement. Tomorrow was the day we'd be together again. Together permanently. Sleep came after perhaps an hour of laying awake thinking of my life with Jully. My last thought before drifting off was how I never would've expected her to be the love of my life.

When the knock came the next morning I was at the door in seconds. I embraced Jully immediately after opening the door and we kissed.

"I missed you," I whispered.

"I missed you too my love."

I stood aside to let Jully in then closed and locked the door. She took off her coat, gloves and boots. Pulling off her socks as well, my girlfriend walked into the kitchen. She returned with a glass of wine, just like before. Sitting on the couch, she tucked her legs under her.

"Merry Christmas," Jully said.

"Merry Christmas. I got you something. Close your eyes, please," I requested.

She did so and I placed a necklace on her. The chain was attached to a little silver heart, which nestled between her breasts. Jully opened her eyes when she felt the metal on her skin.

"It's beautiful!" she exclaimed.

"You are much more beautiful," I whispered.

Jully smiled and we settled in to watch more Christmas related things. On TV I found a Rudolph cartoon movie from 1973 that was played every year around Christmas. During the commercials I stole glances at Jully. She looked so happy and so beautiful. I was happy as well, for the first time in a long time. After the cartoon I went to put the turkey in the oven as it would take a few hours to cook. Then we watched Miracle on 34th Street. Periodically I would have to go back to the kitchen to baste the turkey to make sure it didn't end up too dry. During these little interruptions I would insist Jully keep the movie playing.

Two movies later and the turkey was almost done. I made mashed potatoes to go with it along with a dessert cake I had picked up two days ago. I made Jully stay in the living room as I finished preparing our Christmas dinner. Eventually I brought out her plate with turkey and mashed potatoes in gravy. I brought my plate in next, along with the cake, which was set out of the way on the table by the couch. As we ate we watched a cartoon adaptation of The Nutcracker Prince. When we finally finished everything it was after 6pm. Jully drank the last of her wine and we went to my room.

"Are you ready for bed?" I asked her.

"Not quite. Still a little early for me," Jully replied.

"What should we do then?"

"I want to make love with you," she said.

"If that is your wish."

We undressed each other slowly then began making out. Pausing only to climb into bed, we kissed deeply as I laid on top of her hot naked body. My tongue pushed past Jully's lips, which she welcomed. Our tongues danced and eventually intertwined while we kissed passionately. Breaking the kiss after awhile, I began to explore her breasts with my tongue. At the same time, I slipped my cock into her pussy. Jully moaned softly and I began thrusting. I also started licking her nipple before taking it into my mouth. She gasped slightly as I sucked on her nipple. It wasn't very hard but I had a nice amount of pressure on it.

Letting go of her nipple after several minutes, I kissed Jully yet again. She kissed back and flipped us over. Sitting up, she lowered herself onto my cock and began riding it. I watched as she bounced up and down on me, keeping pace with her movements. Her large breasts started bouncing after she thrusted harder against me. My hands kept hold of her hips and to make things interesting I began thrusting faster. This prompted Jully to speed up too in order to keep pace. Moaning loudly, she kept going and going, gradually thrusting harder. After awhile we slowed down but she lowered herself more so that my whole cock was inside her pussy.

While much slower, we were still thrusting hard together. Eventually her pussy contracted and I felt her cum hard. Like before, this prompted me to ejaculate right after, releasing several shots of semen deep inside of her. Then Jully carefully removed herself from my cock and laid down beside me. She pulled the blankets over us as I flicked off the lamp. We gave each other one more kiss before settling in.

"I love you," she whispered.

"I love you too," I replied.

Little bit rushed but I wanted to get this uploaded. I could've spared another day on it but I also have other works to get done. Unlike most of my stories, I actually like this one. Thanks for reading. Feel free to comment.