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The Villa Ch. 01

By: BigD21rlc



Dedicated to, well she knows who she is.

Chapter One -- The Meeting

You hear about these things in the papers, two people meet in a chat room on line and one thing leads to another. But neither of us expected it or even dreamed of it would happen to us.

Over the months and years since our first meeting our circumstances changed to the stage where there was nothing stopping us. So that's what we planned, a meeting. A neutral ground was decided best so a vacation was organised. An island in the Atlantic, private villa, secluded, pool, sounded like paradise. Now all we had to do was to make it work.

We managed to get flights that would land at about the same time, so our first meeting would be in the airport arrivals area and that's where it all started.

I landed first only to find out that her flight had been delayed due to bad weather, luckily only 30 minutes so I organised the car and got rid of my bags. Then it was just the agonising wait. What would happen? Would we even recognise each other and worst of all, would we like each other. It could go so horribly wrong. So with fear in my heart I waited.

The flight finally landed and then the longest wait in my life for you to walk through the doors. Would you even be there? Since our last communication two days before I had been out of contact with you. What if it had gone totally wrong? So many 'what if's. But then the doors opened and there you were. Just as I had imagined you. But you just looked straight through me. I know there are a lot of people waiting, but.... Then our eyes met. I mouthed and signed, "Forward slash -- hug". A smile appeared on your face, we moved towards each other and stopped about six feet apart. Nothing, then I see a small tear appear on your cheek. You drop your bags and run into my arms, we just hold each other while the world went on around us. Totally oblivious to us as we were to them.

Still no words, we haven't even heard each other's voices, even after all this time. But it doesn't matter, we are together, finally, and it seems as if it is going to be all right.

I pick up your bags and lead you out to the car. We get in and then we kiss, our first. Sweet, tender, hesitant. We must move on. Must go. Must get my brain in gear.

I drive out of the airport for the 30 minute drive to the villa, thank god for Google Earth. I have done this journey so many times it's like coming home, but with more hills. We finally talk, just little things about the flight. So long, no sleep, tired, two weeks to relax. All the usual things when you don't really know what to say. Not wanting to break the spell.

Finally we arrive, its just getting dark but we can make out the villa. Stand at the end of a row of villas, obviously built by the same builder but with slight differences. But the main thing we have the best. The views, what we can see of them in the twilight are going to be fantastic. I park, find the key and open up. 

Between us we manage to get all of our things into the villa before night descends, it happens so quickly it amazes us. Life near the equator I suppose.

We spend a little time looking around, checking out the kitchen, lounge, dining room, and halls. Both of us seemingly afraid to go to the bedrooms. But then there it is. Just how I saw it in my minds eye, only better now you are in it.

We unpack, putting away things that need putting away. Still not really talking. But understanding each other. After years of talking to each other using type, speech still doesn't seem right.

It's late now, the first day has ended, but ended well. I leave the bedroom, start turning the lights out through the villa. I return to the bedroom. You are still standing there, you've turned out all the lights except a small light on the bedside table, just a glow. Makes the place look so warm and inviting. You slowly undress, then I start, when we are both naked we lie on the bed. "Oh god", I think to my self, "what the hell do I do now". I freeze. I needn't have worried, you snuggle up, we just hold each other, a small tear falls from the corner of my eye. I close my eyes with the knowledge that everything will be fine.

To be continued...

The Villa Ch. 01



Ashley looked at herself naked in the full length mirror of her room. Her hand ran down her stomach, the last few weeks she had spent in the gym was starting to payoff, her stomach felt tighter, flatter. She turned to her side to see her silhouette. Her hands raised to her B-cup breasts and gently pulled a nipple. She always wished they were bigger, but they were still quite firm and she enjoyed the picture of her silhouette. 

Freckles were visible on her shoulders and chest, accompanying her long straight red hair that fell half way down her back that she inherited from her mother. Her hand went down the length of her body and between her legs. Freshly shaved, her pussy was smooth and sensitive. She let her hand linger there for a few moments until it got a little wet. She always got wet so easily. The wrong thought, the wrong visual, and she would head to a washroom for fear she would saturate through her panties and pants. The door flew open, and Tom was there, watching her as he liked to do. 

She was only 23, but they had already been married for 4 years. He was 15 years older, had seduced her when she was only 18 and they ended up marrying 6 months later. For the last two years, she had regretted every minute of it. If only she had known about his drinking, his gambling, his cheating, and his debts. What a wonderful it was when she found out that she had married into half of what he owed. The sight of him now disgusted her, but still it was hard for her to say no to him, and she hated herself for it.

He walked up behind her, his hand cupping her ass and slipping between her legs. He would feel how wet she was there, and would assume it was because of him. He kissed her neck and ear before whispering, "How about a quicky before we start the day?" He whispered in her ear with that annoying way he had, almost begging and pleading.

"What is with you? You fucked me twice last night already. I just showered, and I'm going to be late." She pushed past him and began to dress. He silently watched her, taking in every detail every curve. It was spooky the way he did it.

She finished dressing and left the house without a further word. She was free from him for the rest of the day, and she wouldn't waste it with any more thoughts of him.

She followed her regular morning routine. Driving to the nearby Starbucks for her morning caffeine fix before heading to work. She didn't notice the man get out of his car to follow her inside. She was too lost in her phone, catching up on Facebook and Twitter to even notice how close he stood behind her in line.

She got her coffee, sipping at it absent mindedly as she walked out, her nose still buried in her phone. The man trailed her outside and grabbed hold of her arm as his hand closed around her mouth. The coffee and phone slipped from her hand, crashing to the ground as he lifted her and pushed her into an open door of a waiting car. Another man was waiting in the backseat and grabbed her as the first man followed her inside, slammed the door shut and the car peeled out of the parking lot.

The moment the hand left her mouth she began to scream, but it was too late, the car was already quickly leaving the scene. The first man slapped her hard across her face with an open hand. Her face was stinging and it felt like it left a red mark on her.

"Quiet. This can be as hard or as easy on you as you like, it is really up to you. Shut your mouth, do what you are told when you are told, and it will be easy on you. Do the opposite and you will feel more then the sting of my hand."

Ashley could feel the tears streaming down her face already. What was happening, who were these men, she couldn't quite believe this was happening. "W-who are you, w-why are you doing this?" She stammered in reply.

Her questions were met with another stiff slap. "Don't ask questions. Don't talk. All will be explained to you in due time."

He yanked her purse from her and began rummaging through it. He pulled out her drivers license and examined it closely, then compared the picture to her face. "It's her" He said simply to his colleagues. The rest of the drive was made in silence, other then the small sobs she couldn't keep in. He grabbed her keys from her purse and got out at the next red light. He would circle back, and if the scene was clear, would grab her car.

They soon left the city and the scenery became more and more sparse. Minute by minute her fear grew, this was her worst nightmare coming to light. When there were no other cars around them, a hood was placed over her head. She could no longer see where they were going. Many hours and many turns later, the car finally stopped. The hood was pulled off and she saw that they were parked inside a large garage. Her captor vacated the vehicle and she heard one of them yell to her to get out.

She swallowed hard and slowly got out of the car. The man who abducted her was nearby, the driver was busy changing the license plates on the car. Her car was parked behind them and her other abductor stepped out. They must have circled around before driving to wherever they were. At the top of the stairs stood a mountain of a man. He had a shaved head with a long goatee. Tattoos covered his massive arms as they were folded over his muscled chest. He had a booming deep voice that filled the room....

"You're Ashley then?"

Tears streamed down her face but she forced her head to nod up and down.

He slowly and methodically walked down the steps, his footsteps echoing through the garage. His eyes ravaged her body, taking every curve in, every flaw, and every perfection.

"Undress for me" His voice commanded her.

"W-w-what?" She stammered back at him.

He moved so quick, she barely had time to register it before his face was immediately in front of hers. His smell permeating her nostrils. His warm breath covering the skin of her face.

"I will only tell you this once. And judging by the red on your cheek, this is at least the second time you get this speech. You do what you are told when you are told, or there will be repercussions. Do you understand?"

Her face was red and was crying. "P-p-lease." Was all she could respond.

He punched her hard in the gut, which had her doubled over, taking the words out of her mouth. He grabbed on to her immediately, helping her gently down to the ground, saying nothing while he let her catch her breath.

He gently pushed the hair out of her face, his hand clearing the tears from her cheeks. "I don't want to hurt you Ashley, it gives me no pleasure, but I will if you don't do as I say, do you understand?"

She looked up and found she was staring into piercing blue eyes. She couldn't peel herself away from them. Even though he was the one who hit her, she felt surprisingly safe as he held her, and she believed what he said. She didn't trust her voice, so instead she simply nodded her head yes.

"Good then" he said with a wide smile. "Do you think you can stand?" He asked her.

She breathed in deeply as she tested her body. The pain from the blow was already subsiding. "Y-yes." She replied meekly.

He grabbed hold of her shoulders and slowly helped her stand up. "Now Ashley, I want you to undress for me."

She looked around the room and only saw the unfriendly faces of the other men watching. She was stuck, she had no way out, and knew she didn't want to be hit again. She slowly stepped out of her shoes, then looked back up at the man with the blue eyes. He gave her a reassuring nod of his head. She slowly unbuttoned her shirt and took it off, then popped the button of her jeans and undid the zipper. She moved her hips left to right as she pulled them down from her body, then stepping out of them. She straightened her body and looked back at the man, hoping he didn't expect her to take off her bra and panties.

"All of it Ashley" He said when he realized she was going to stop right there.

The tears started to flow again as she undid her bra and let it fall to the floor, then did the same with her panties.

"Very good, Ashley." His eyes roamed up and down her naked body. "You are very pretty" he whispered to her before grabbing her arm. One of the other men came with a needle and took blood from her as his iron grip held her in place. He then told her to open her mouth as it was swabbed.

"Take her in" The man with the blue eyes commanded as he turned and left the room. The other two men grabbed her, put the hood over her head and took her inside. She was lead through what seemed like a maze, then a hand pushed her head down and she was pushed inside. She heard a metal clang and a lock. She took the hood off her face and realized she was alone in a cell. There was water and rice that waited for her. She was famished, and ate and drank what was offered. There was a small mat, but no blanket and no clothes for her. She huddled on the mat, pulled her knees up to her chest and tried to wake herself from this nightmare.

She had to have been there for at least a day, maybe two. There were girls who came and gave her more food and water, and emptied the pot she used as a toilet. She asked them what this place was, pleaded with them to let her go but they wouldn't talk to her. Finally the man with the piercing blue eyes returned. He unlocked the door and stepped back. "Get out." he commanded her.

She scrambled out of the cell at his words, then chided herself for being so willing to do as he told her. Once out of the cell she stretched her legs and body from being cramped in the small confines.

"Feels good to be out of there, doesn't it? If you do as you are told, you can have a very nice life here. Defy me, and you can rot in a cell." He paused as he watched her, but she had no reply for him. "Follow me." He said simply and walked off.

She looked around the room, there was no one else, no one watching her. Could she bolt for freedom? She was naked and weak from only eating rice and water, she sighed and hurried to catch up to him.

He led her into an adjoining room. It was mostly empty with a bright light in the middle of it. He brought her close to the light, then stood and examined her.

"Good news, your tests have come back. You are healthy with no STDs."

She swallowed hard, "I could have told you that." She said defiantly.

"Are you on birth control?" He asked her next.

She shook her head no, "We ... Tom couldn't have kids, he was ... fixed during his first marriage."

"Ever had anal sex?" he asked her.

She immediately turned red and replied back with a snarky, "No!"

"Good" he said with a smile. "Let me explain what we do here. This place is called The Villa. You may have guessed already with your lack of clothes and my questions, but we cater to the sexual desires of men. You have been sold into sexual slavery and will remain here until the debts are repaid."

Although she didn't quite want to admit it to herself, his words about sexual slavery certainly weren't a shock. Her mind had already imagined this and so much more since being here. But his last sentence struck fear in her. "Who sold me into slavery?"

At this, he laughed, and it wasn't a nice or a reassuring laugh. "Your husband, honey, it seems he is a bit of a degenerate. He has gambling problems. He owes my boss a great deal of money, more money then he would ever be able to repay. When we caught up with him, he had heard rumours of this place, and offered you for payment. It was either that or he would have been ... permanently disfigured.

The anger rose deep inside of her. All of this ... was because of him. She gritted her teeth, and forced out a small reply... "Why don't you enslave him then...." she said as tears streamed down her face.

"No one would pay to be with him. Well, you should know the hookers he sees are nothing like you. Don't know why he pays for those cheap skunks when he had you at home. You are part of a special club here. Men who are admitted here pay a lot of money for the privilege, and they only want the prettiest and best. Consider yourself lucky your beauty led you here and not with the druggy whores your husband frequents. Now, your path here can go a couple of ways. You can actually live a very comfortable luxurious life pleasing the men we send you, or you can be a defiant bitch and refuse and fight back, in which case we give you to the ones that like a girl with fight, the ones that take pleasure in beating them down and taking what they want from them. Those who choose the second path don't tend to live very long, though do bring in boatloads of money, so it really doesn't matter to me which path you choose. Which will it be?"

Could she live like this? Should she choose the quick death. It was attempting, to fight, to not give in, but what would it buy her in the end. A lot of pain and a quick death. No, there had to be a way out. She would cooperate for now and bide her time, it was the only way to survive. A tear streamed down her cheek as she answered him. "I'll cooperate."

He stepped closer to her, his thumb extended and gently wiped the tear off her cheek. "Good girl." he whispered to her. "From now on, your name will be Jayde, do you understand?"

She nodded her head, "Yes, my name is Jayde."

"Good. Jayde, I want you to suck my cock."

Her head shot up and she looked up at him with shock in her eyes. "W-what? N-n-now?" Of course now, she chided herself. She hadn't really thought this through. Could she really do this?

"Option 2 Jayde. Cooperate, or option 2"

She went down to her knees in front of him. She reached up and slowly undid his belt and pulled down his pants. She could see that his cock was already hard. As she pulled down his underwear, the smell assaulted her. She had never seen a cock that was uncut before. She had never seen a cock other then Tom's before. As she began to stroke it, the smell made her gag.

"Did I mention I haven't showered or cum for about 3 days? Sweat and smegma, thats what you smell. We get all shapes and sizes here, all we care about is the colour of their money. Your job is to make them feel like they are the most desirable man in the world, no matter what. Show me how this is the most succulent cock you've ever sucked, or it is off to Option 2"

Oh my god .... she thought to herself. She couldn't do this. But she had to, she looked up to him one more time before taking in a deep breath, then moving close to his penis again.

Her hand reached out and grabbed hold of it. She stroked it a few times, then closed her eyes and moved her tongue to it, licking it. It didn't taste nearly as bad as it smelled. She caught herself from gagging again and tried to breathe through her mouth so that the smell wouldn't assault her. 

She moved her head up and down the hard cock, her tongue flicking over the hard shaft. She imagined herself somewhere else, sucking someone else's cock and soon she was into it fully. Her head bobbed up and down on it, sucking it, milking it. Her had cupped his balls and gently massaged his scrotum, just like Tom had taught her. She had always liked sucking cock, the thought of a man being hard, of a man orgasming from her touch always turned her on. 

She had never been with a man who had so much pre-cum. It filled her mouth so much that she thought he had ejaculated. Strands of it leaked down her chin. He would pull his cock out and wipe it over her face, marking her, smearing her makeup. He would grab her head and push it down to his balls where she would take them into her mouth and suck on them. This seemed to go on forever, her jaw ached, but every time she started to slow down to stop pleasuring him, he would pull his cock out and slap her face. "You suck me until I've had enough, not the other way around."

Finally when she thought she would collapse from the pain in her jaws, he grabbed hold of her head, and pushed his cock into her mouth until her nose was pushed into her stomach, his cock down her throat. "Swallow it all Jayde, don't spill a drop." And his cock erupted. She barely managed to swallow the first spurt but she was short on breath for the second and third. She tried her best to swallow it all, but her body refused and it came dribbling back out of her mouth accompanied by a coughing fit.

Her face was smeared with his cum, strands went from her lips down to the ground. Her chest glistened with where it had fallen. He grabbed her by the hair and pushed her down to the ground. "Lick it up. I told you to swallow it all, you will do as you are told." The taste of cum never bothered her when she was giving a blowjob, but licking it up cold from the floor was another thing all together. She sniffed at it, slowly extending her tongue and trying to lick it. It wouldn't come off the floor with her licking alone. She had to open her mouth, push her lips to it and suck it in. She held back a gag as she swallowed it and looked up at him, mouth open to show him it was empty.

"Good girl." He said simply. "You were okay, but not great, you should have swallowed it all without having to lick it off the floor. I will let you sleep in a bed tonight." He helped her up from the ground and as she stood, his hand slid between her legs. Her pussy was sopping wet. She hadn't even noticed, but she blushed as her body would betray her again. An evil grin formed on his lips. "You little slut. You really liked it. Aren't you just a delightful find, you are going to do very well here. Maybe I will even give you a little something extra to eat tonight for being such a good slut"

He led her away and brought her to a room she hadn't seen before. It was small, but there was an actual toilet and shower, and a bed. There was a bowl of fresh fruit laid out for her, but still no clothes.

"Shower up before you get to bed. It is imperative you be clean and womanly at all times. You are to follow any orders or commands of anyone you meet. You are nothing here. You are the lowest of the low. If I hear you disobeying anyone, you will find yourself in the basement in the dungeon where girls go to learn a lesson or two. Some don't ever make it back." 

The door shut and she heard the dead bolt click from the outside. She surveyed her room. It was small, but at least it was clean. She took an apple from the fruit bowl and bit into it before devouring it completely. She ran the shower, at least there was hot water. She stepped in and let if fall over her naked body, the steam soon filled the little space. She cleaned her face and body with the soap and shampooed her hair. When she finally felt like she washed the days grime off of her, she stepped out and then realized there were no towels. She shook herself off, jumping up and down to try and make the water fall of her before heading to her bed and slipping under the covers. Many thoughts poured through her head as she fell asleep, most centred on finding Tom and getting her revenge......



The Villa Ch. 01



The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule if the spellings Mum or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest enjoy.

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Jack Ashton, 21, lay back on the sun lounger, on the balcony of the villa in Southern Spain. The stay at the villa in the hills had been a present from his parents. The present was a four week stay with his sister as a reward for their recent exam successes. Chloe, 19, had completed her "A's" and he had come third in his year at Leeds University, where he was studying architecture. Their parents had sprung it on them as they had talked about what to do for the summer break. Dad had handed them tickets for a BA flight, Business Class, to the nearby airport and their mother had handed them £500 each in Euro's for the trip. 

The next morning, having excused themselves from their friends they had sat in the back of the family car on their way to London Heathrow to catch their flight. They had arrived last night, unpacked, checked the large fridge and sat down to a few glasses of wine and a large salad, with local bread. Then around 11 pm they said goodnight and disappeared into their bedrooms to sleep. Jack had awoken just after eight and showered, made coffee and eaten some cereal. Now he had returned to his room, made his bed then wandered out onto the balcony. Two large green and white striped loungers sat either side of the door and he had flopped onto the left hand side one.

He heard the click of the door and was aware Chloe had walked out onto the balcony a wrap over her bikini.

"Hi Jack, had breakfast?" she asked as she sat down on the right hand side lounger.

"Yea, some cereal, you?"

"No, too warm to eat. Must be 65 degrees already," she said as she opened the wrap and slid it off her. She lay back and wriggled into a more comfortable position.

"You going to lay here all day, or do you want to explore?" she asked, closing her eyes as the suns rays ran like tickly fingers over her body.

"Uhh, don't know, the cleaner gets here about ten, so I guess if we go out then that would be good, as she then gets an empty space to work in."

"You made your bed," she said and turned towards him.

"Habit, you?"

"Me too," she said squinting in the suns glare at Jack. She saw his faded T shirt and baggy shorts, familiar items from his last few years at home.

"You need to improve your wardrobe, that shirt's donkeys years old, how long have you had those shorts?" She raised an eyebrow, watching him glance down at himself.

"Don't know, couple of years, Mum stopped buying me stuff when I went to Uni, now I only wear what I have available, I don't know how to shop for clothes, it's boring." He raised a hand to his mouth feigning a yawn.

Chloe laughed, "You need a women to help you out," she said, closing her eyes and stretching out on the lounger again.

"Yea, like that's going to happen, where am I going to find a girl from; I don't seem to be a babe magnet, if my luck at school and uni is anything to go by." he stopped and looked at his sister, now there was a babe, but she never appeared to have brought any boys home. 

She ran round with a gaggle of really fantastic looking young girls none of whom had a permanant boyfriends, although they had boy friends. Jack had been pretty smitten by a couple of them over the last few years, but they had known him so long he was just like another older brother, not a hot date at all.

"I'll help, we can explore the town or get a bus into the city, it will be fun," she said without sounding too enthusiastic.

"What! you'd waste a day of the holiday to shop for me?" he asked incredulously. "You actually want to spend time shopping for me, you're crazy, why would you waste time like that."

"Because I love you dummy, you're my big brother and it will be fun, of course I will want to try on stuff myself, you okay with that."

"Hmm, so this could be an all day affair then?" he arched an eyebrow.

"I need some new underwear," she smiled and winked.

Jack felt a stirring in his shorts, oh hell, he thought, that's all I need, a stiffy in front of my sister. he quickly glanced down and saw his shorts starting to tent. He started to blush, then glanced over at his sister. Chloe was staring at him and a grin split her lips.

"Hah! you perver, you're getting a stiffy over the thought of me in my underwear," she laughed, "that's so sweet, my big brother thinking of me undressed. Thanks Jack, that's done my ego no end of good." she sat up and reached behind her to undo the straps on her top. Without any effort she shrugged it off and freed her tiny 32B breasts, she placed the top on the balcony by her lounger and lay back again.

" Ohh thanks Chlo, that's really helping. I've been trying to see those two little hamsters under your top for the last few years. Now you show me."

He slammed his fists onto the lounger and tried to think of anything other than the lithe figure not four feet from him. He screwed his eyes tight shut, but could still picture those two pert breasts, and hardening nipples staring at him. He'd noticed that the nipples and aerolea were almost the same colour as her breasts, just so very slightly pinker, almost indistinguishable in fact.

"Sorry Jack, I didn't mean to upset you," she said and slid up again, then reaching down she found her top and swiftly replaced it. "OK I've put my top back on, you can open your eyes now."

Jack sighed and opened one eye to confirm what his sister had said. He sat up and looked at his gorgeous sister, smiled and stood up, trying to tuck his erection down into his shorts to avoid embarrassing her.

"Thanks Chlo, sorry, but I'm a bit sort of, err, you know a bit kinda frustrated, if you know what I mean and I think you're drop dead gorgeous, just like all your mates. It's very hard for me to not look at you in a sort of "not brotherly and definitely pervy" way and it's not fair on you." he shrugged, then leaned down and kissed his sister on the forehead. "Love you, but only as a brother."

"Shame cos I love you in a nasty sexy pervy way too, could've been kinda fun you know?"

"What! what did you say?"

"You heard, I love you in a "God I'd like to get close to him and preferably naked" way, full on, have done for years. As a kid it was hero worship, my big tough older brother. You swam for the school, played football, athletics, you were my hero. Last couple of years it's been a bit different. I've wanted to be held by you, wanted to know what you looked like naked. I nearly wet my knickers when you strip off your shirt and just have those old old shorts on. You make my day Jacky boy. I couldn't wait for term to end so you'd be home. I lust after you, you fill up my fantasy bucket super size." 

She shrugged and sat up on the lounger. "If you're hard, can I see it, please. I've never seen a real mans dick, only those awful sex education diagrams at school. By the way at least 4 of my friends have a thing about you. You can have the pick of them and the others would hang around in case you got bored, me too."

"No you can't see it and you're kidding me right, you and your girlfriends are hot as hell, why would you be interested in me, especially you: one I'm your brother and two you'd be way out of my league if you weren't. You know you're a babe don't you."

Chloe, looked at the ground and closed her eyes.

"Jack, I have no idea why you would think that. My boobs are too small, my arse is large and I don't think I'm that attractive to men," her voice cracked at the end and she put her head in her hands, "No boys asked me out ever, they don't dance with me until they've had a couple of beers, I know you're being kind, but please I know what I look like."

"You look hot Chlo, trust me. Guys won't ask you out because you're a babe and they don't want to get refused or worse take you out and make a real prat of themselves. They need a few beers before they ask you to dance as courage in case you say no." He shrugged, then looked down at the small tent in his shorts.

Reaching down he slid his hands onto his shorts, hooked his thumbs inside and pushed them down until gravity took hold and they slipped to the floor. He stood up straight, his semi hard dick, coming to attention. Chloe was shocked, but looked at her brother then slid forward on the lounger to get a closer look. she gazed at his dick, watching as it stood straight up, moving towards his tight belly.

"Wow, that is amazing. Does it hurt being that hard?" she tentatively asked and moved a finger towards him, touching the skin and sliding her finger along the upper side towards the bulbous head only just encased in the foreskin. She carefully wrapped her hand round it and slid her fist up and down the shaft, tightening then loosening her grip as she got to the head. 

"No it doesn't hurt, although if I don''t come at least once a day, my balls ache. Chlo that feels great, but I'm so excited I may just cum at any moment if you keep this up."

"then let it happen Jack, let me see you cum, here does this help?" with her free hand she again unlatched her top and shrugged it half off, swapping hands to remove it completely, then switching back. 

Without prompting her other hand strayed to his balls cupping them in the palm and gently nursing them, taking the weight and squeezing gently. It was too much for Jack, leaning back slightly he shuddered and felt his balls lurch, suddenly four ropes of cum erupted from his cock, one after the other, spraying out onto Chloe's breasts , she gasped and looked down at her chest, but continued to slide her hand up and down his shaft. another weaker string came out and flopped onto the balcony floor, as his dick started to wilt the last drops trickled out and ran down the underside and onto Chloe's hand, which had stopped pumping as his dick softened.

Jack stepped backwards and sat heavily on the lounger, his face red and panting slightly.

Chloe stared at her hand with the small glob of Jacks cum on it. Meanwhile the cum on her breasts had started to drip off onto her bikini bottoms. She suddenly noticed and smeared the remaining cum onto her chest, over her breasts and flat stomach. Sighing she stood looked at the mess on her bottoms, absentmindedly moving her hand down to it and rubbing it in. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband and pulled them down, stepped out of them and tossing them down onto the discarded top.

Jack stared in fascination at the hairless pussy in front of him, untanned it was smooth without any telltale stubble. Chloe sat back on her lounger and looked at Jack.

"I wax it, hurts a bit but I like how smooth it leaves me, by the way can you take that shirt off, then we're evens." she pointed at the faded top he wore. Without even pausing, Jack reached and pulled the shirt over his head.

Chloe looked appreciatively at her older brother, admiring his flat belly and firm pecs and the light dusting of hair. His prick had now shrunk back down and was a small nub buried in his pubic hair, a smear of cum at the slit.

"Shit Jack! that was amazing, I love that, can you do it again soon?" she asked, a tinge of red on her cheeks.

Jack was startled at her swearing, but couldn't take his eyes off his little sister.

"What about you, do you need to, you know, sort yourself out?" he nodded towards her crotch.

"Sure, but not now, I'm too excited about your cumming, I want to see it again, how soon will it stand up again and how soon after that can we make it shoot?" She mimed holding a pistol and pulling the trigger.

"Chloe, if you continue to sit there naked then I guess in a bit it will be back up to full strength. You are amazing, so hot and by the way, your tits are perfect. You're pussy looks like the entrance to heaven and I would love to worship there!"

"Ughh that's icky, you slush puppy. Are my boobs really perfect, they're so small, I sometimes don't even wear a bra, because no one notices if I don't," she smiled as she saw his dick twitch. "Oh Jack are you turned on with the thought of me with no bra on. You dog, what if I told you I often don't wear knickers either?"

Jack felt a familiar twitch and looked down to see his dick looking up at him as it began to harden again. As if sensing his arousal, Chloe stood and moved towards Jack. Stopping in front of him she opened her legs and ran her fingers down to her sex lips. Smiling she parted her lips inches from her brothers face. He grunted and reached out to run his hand over her bare skin. Chloe stepped back and released her fingers, she knelt down and reached for his dick.

"Me first," she said and slipped her fingers round him, making a gentle fist and stroking him again.

Within seconds he felt his cock harden and barely four minutes later the feeling of release enter his balls. As before the first four spurts of cum sprayed out between his cock and her body, but she had moved closer and had angled his cock so that the spurts landed on her mons. Looking down Jack felt the lurch again and this time another two large globs surged out and hit Chloe's pussy. By now the first strings had slivered down and were dripping off her onto the floor. She pumped him harder trying to make sure every drop had been pushed out. As his dick began to soften she slid her hand forward and cupped the head so that any last dribbles were caught.

Chloe sat back on the floor of the balcony and smeared her pussy with Jacks cum. She spread her legs and rubbed the cum over her lips and thighs. "Ohh Jack that was awesome, awesome." She continued to rub the sticky fluid into her skin.

Jack sat on the floor in front of her, staring at her open legs.

"God Chloe, you sure know how to make me feel good, I'm so drained now, I'm absolutely shattered. I feel so good, but what about you?"

he slowly stretched his hands out, grasping her knees and pushing her legs down. He lowered his head to her lips and started to lightly kiss them. Sliding his hands down to her thighs he began to run them over them in light circular motions. Chloe lay back and widened her legs to let him in closer. He ran his tongue along her groove front to back and back to the front. Chloe gasped and reached for his head trying to push him down harder onto her. Jack's fingers softly took her lips and drew them apart. as he began to lick and tickle her inner lips and the emerging bud of her clit. Flicking his tongue briskly over her clit he felt her begin to push her feet into the floor, lifting her bottom off the ground and into his face. 

He slid his tongue into the opening in her pussy trying to push it as far as it would go. Her juices flowed down onto his tongue and he began lapping at it , whilst his fingers alternated on her clit. Suddenly her pussy was pushing into his face harder and her bottom began to jerk rapidly up off the floor. She emitted a low keening wail which grew into a long scream as she came on his face, her juices flowing so much Jack couldn't catch it all, smearing his face as he pushed onto her pussy as hard as he could. She sank back on the balcony floor. her vagina squeezing open and closed, her anal spincter tightening and relaxing. Jack stared in wonder completely overcome with desire for his sister.

He lay down beside her and reached for her hand, they clasped and intertwined fingers. They lay there in the warm sun, unaware of the cleaners entry. 

The sound of a vacuum cleaner caused them both to open their eyes and look at each other, seeing the startled rabbit look on each others face, laughing they helped each other up and dressed. They lay back on the loungers, after Jack had spilt his iced water over the cum spots on the balcony and Chloe had squashed them with her bare feet. 

They smiled sweetly as the cleaner appeared in the bedroom, 

"Hola!" they said as the dark haired teenage girl stepped onto the balcony.

"Hola!" she said and went back inside to continue cleaning up, leaving Jack and Chloe to relax in the warmth of the sun.



The Villa Ch. 02



Chapter 2 – A Bit of A SplashM

I open my eyes, I'm staring at the ceiling, and it only seems like seconds since I closed them. But there is something wrong. The light, there is light coming in through the window. Not a lot but I can make out everything. Has it all been a dream? Am I home? No, something is different. I hold my breath. Is this real? I listen, breathing, I can definitely hear breathing. With pounding heart I turn my head and there you are, lying next to me, looking beautiful in your sleep. 

I smile, and then it hits me. "Christ what happened last night," I think to myself. "Oh god, I fell asleep. What a way to start. What shall I do? Lie here and wait for you to wake up, wake you up." I just don't know. So I chicken out and, very quietly I get up.

I walk through the villa, seeing it for the first time in daylight, a lovely place, everything neat and tidy. Just as promised on the web site. I round the corner to the lounge, ahead of me is the kitchen and to the right are the patio doors leading out to the pool.

I decide that outside is where I'll go to wait for you to wake up. Out I go, still naked, and head for the pool. I wander around for a bit, looking at the villa. Sun loungers' chairs, table, parasol, everything we need, and the magnificent views. To hell with it, lets get wet.

Down the steps into the water, slightly cool after the night, it will soon warm up. I swim around a bit and end up with my back to the side and my arms on the edge. I close my eyes and rest my head on the lip of the pool.

It could have been seconds or minutes, I couldn't tell. The hairs on the back of my neck stand up. Someone is watching me. I open my eyes and you are standing on the opposite side of the pool looking down at me, with a sheepish look on your face. Your only clothing is a sarong around your waist. Apart from that completely naked.

"I'm so sorry," you begin to say, "I was just so tired, I couldn't keep my eyes open."

I smile back "I thought it was me, I don't remember a thing."

Your smile widens as you walk to the end of the pool. Undoing the knot in the sarong as you go. You drop it on the floor just as you start down the steps. Entering the water, completely naked, you shiver a little as you enter the water. We meet in the middle; I take your face in my hands, pull you towards me and kiss you, long, deep. Our bodies get closer and closer, trying to merge into one being. You hold me around the waste and seem to pull me even closer.

We come up for air and look into each other's face. "Good morning," you say. 

"A very good morning," I reply. Then we just hug each other, not wanting to break the spell, but someone has different ideas. You pull away a little and glance down. "Hello," you say, "nice to finally meet you." Your hands slide from around my waist, one cupping my balls the other gently encircling my hard cock. My eyes close, my head rolls back and I moan. So long, I've waited so long for that touch, and now, beyond my wildest dreams. I pull you towards me again and kiss you, long, slow. You just keep stroking me. 

"Stop!" I say, "or there will be an accident, and I don't want that."

"Then," you say, "fuck me, here, now." You release my throbbing shaft and put your arms around my neck as I move my arms down. You lever yourself upwards, spreading your legs to go around my waist. My hands go under your thighs for support and we are there. You balanced just above my cock. I start to lower you, down, very slowly down. Contact, a slight resistance, then the head slips inside. I stop. Your eyes close, your head rolls back and I lower you, down, down all the way down my shaft. Filling you until I am all the way in. Exactly at that moment your head snaps forward, eyes wide, mussels tense and you scream "I'm Cumming." Your body shakes and convulses. On and on, slowly slowing to little shudders, then you just cling to me.

We stand there, motionless, for what seems like ages. Your breath returns to normal. You pull away slightly and look into my face. You glance around and look at the steps leading down into the water. 

"Take me over there," you say, "lay me down and do it again. This time I promise to wait for you."

I do as you request, slowly moving through the water. My hard cock still deep inside you. We get to the steps and I lay you down, not wanting to release you.

You lay back and I kneel between your thighs, slowly moving backwards and forwards. The water lapping over your body with every thrust. Slowly at first then a little quicker. You start moaning as my hands move up your body, stroking your stomach. Around your breasts, gently squeezing them. Feeling the nipples harden in the palm of my hands. Oh god, I'm out of control. My hands slip from your breasts and down to the steps. I lean forward and thrust deeper, faster. "Cum my baby," you say "Cum deep inside me." I explode.  My back arches as I try to get even deeper inside you. I see red, my vision fades for a second then I feel your hands on my waist, your nails digging in causing me pain, and I don't care. I look into your lovely face and you are cumming as well, we both spasm together. Holding each other until we both come down from the peak.

I collapse on top of you, you hold me. Everything is going to be all right, if we don't kill each other first.

To be continued. 



The Villa Ch. 02



The ongoing story of Ashley, who has been sold into sexual slavery to pay off her husband's gambling debts. Join her on an adventure through debauchery as she learns more and more about The Villa. A place where most any sexual desire can be satiated for the right price.

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Ashley had many dreams that first night A few nightmares were sprinkled in, but mostly her dreams convinced her sleeping self that the previous days events were nothing but a nightmare. She found herself in that half asleep / half awake state, relishing the feeling of a restful sleep, in her mind's eye she was in her own bed in her own bedroom. That was when she felt something warm, something foreign brush over her lips. That was when the dreadful feeling washed over her whole body. 

Her eyes opened suddenly and as they came into focus, there was a cock right in front of her face and as she looked passed it, there was a man with a large gut, fairly hairy, standing in front of her. He was stroking his cock as he pushed it to her lips. 

"Wakey wakey time Jayde. Horace said you were a looker, but you are damn right beautiful. Then again, I've always had a weakness for redheads. They know me so well here."

The fog began to lift from her mind, the words of the man from the night before telling her that her new name was Jayde echoed through her mind. The nightmare was real life, this really was happening to her. "W-who are you?" she asked as she tried to ignore his hard cock right in front of her.

"My name doesn't really matter. I like to see the new girls mostly. See them before the get too .. well used, so you probably won't see me much after today. There are a few who've become regulars for me, but mostly it's the new ones I like." He removed the blanket from her, exposing her naked body. "Mmmmm, like a little angel" he murmured.

Words echoed in her mind about choosing what path she wanted to go down here. Option 1 or Option 2. Was that man's name Horace? Was that who this guy was talking about? While the man before her was obese, at least his cock smelled clean. Would she scream? Would she fight him? Where would she go? The door to the room was closed, she remembered it locking from the outside. He had to out weigh her by more then 150 lbs. The only thing she could think of was getting him to cum quickly to get this over with. She breathed in deeply, readying herself for what she was about to do when he grabbed her nipple and pinched and pulled on it. It was unexpected and made her yelp. As soon as her mouth opened though, he pushed his cock in, gagging her.

Her eyes watered immediately as his cock was pushed all the way in. She repositioned herself on the bed to better try and accommodate him in her mouth. Doing so made her separate her legs slightly and his hand was between them in a flash. The cock in her mouth and his hand on her pussy had the usual affect on her, and he let out a gasp as he found how wet she was. 

"My, my ... they didn't lie about you, did they? You are a needy slut." He said to her as his hands slid up and down her pussy. A finger pushing inside, caressing her. A little moan escaped her lips, and she knew the final decision had been made. She wouldn't fight, she was already breathing heavy, wondering now if he would make her orgasm.

She grabbed hold of the shaft at the base and began to suck on his cock. Licking it first the length of the shaft from his balls all the way up to the tip before putting it in her mouth. Her tongue flicked over the head as it entered her mouth and she was rewarded with a moan from him. His cock seemed to stiffen harder and this turned her on all the more. She was now lost in the act of sucking this cock in front of her. It didn't matter whose it was, where she was, or why she was there. She craved it and needed it, and that is when he pulled it out of her mouth. 

She looked up at him with longing and need in her eye. She wiped her mouth, cleaning off the spittle that had fell there when he grabbed hold of her and pulled her out of the bed. It was firm but not forceful. He took her place on the bed, sitting on the edge, his legs spread wide.

"Kneel in front of me." He commanded her in a firm voice. She found herself complying without even thinking twice about it. She reached out for his cock ready to resume her unfinished job when his hand reached out to stop her. "No." He said simply as he leaned back , his legs in the air, his whole backside exposed to her. "Lick my ass and balls."

She hesitated, was he serious? This was something she had never done before, never even knew people did or liked. She approached him slowly. His ass was very hairy. She looked up at him, double checking this is what he wanted, and he gave her a reassuring nod as he stroked his cock.

She lightly ran her finger over his ass as she approached it. This caused a large moan to come from him. She then moved her face close to it, at least it didn't smell like shit, he seemed to be clean. He was growing impatient and reached out and pulled her head into him She held her breath as she was smothered by him.

"Lick it.' he commanded. She slowly pushed her tongue out and ran it over his ass hole. He moaned even louder and urged her to continue, not to stop.

There was no particular taste that turned her off like she thought there would be. She licked again, this time continuing right up to his balls. She took one in her mouth while a finger moved to his ass and gently rubbed it without entering. "Oh fuck Jayde, don't stop, that feels so damn good."

When she saw the obvious pleasure it gave him, she got right into it. Her tongue moved back down the length of his scrotum and found his ass hole again. She let her tongue rim around the opening before moving her open mouth to it an sucking it. Her hands then spread his cheeks and she plunged her tongue deep inside of him, similar to how oral sex had been performed on her before. His hips began to roll slightly and she synched her licking to the rhythm he provided. Again she lost herself in the act. There was nothing else, just her tongue his ass and his moans of pleasure encouraging her, urging her on, it gave her such pleasure to know she could please him like that. He then sat up and she was jerked back to reality when his body was pulled away from her.

He got up and lifted her to the bed and she now easily complied. She was on her back, and he came up to her between her legs. He kissed her, his tongue probing into her mouth and she kissed him back. Her nipples were hard, her body needy, worked up from the mornings activities when she felt his cock push up and run over her wet pussy. She let out a moan and felt him enter her. 

At that moment her eyes shot open, her hands went rigid on his back, she squirmed slightly, but couldn't really move with him on top of her. 'Wait!" she yelled out. "Aren't you going to use a condom?" she added a little more meekly.

He began to rock his hips back and forth, slowly letting his cock run in and out of her. He kissed her lips again before responding, "Didn't Horace tell you? No one uses condoms here. Thats part of the reason we pay so much for their services. Everyone is tested and their is an extensive screening process". He began to fuck her a little harder and her body responded. A flood of juices raced out to meet his cock. She knew she couldn't stop it if she wanted, and at that point in time, she wasn't sure she wanted.

Their coupling became more frantic. He pushed into her harder and harder, so much that there were beads of sweat falling from his face and dripping onto her. She didn't care, she was again losing herself in the moment. She knew she was on the edge of an orgasm and was pretty sure he was getting close as well. She mustered her strength before it was too late and whispered into his ear...

"I'm not on birth control..." And with those words he rammed into her hard, his balls crashing against her ass and his whole body jerked as he came deep inside of her. He moaned as his hips jerked back and forth, pumping his seed within her. He held his cock in her, relishing the moment as he looked down at her, a wide smile on his face, "I know" he replied back. "I wouldn't have fucked you otherwise." He reached down and pulled on one of her erect nipples.

Her eyes opened wide for a moment as she realized the kink and risk of the act they had just done. With his cock still inside of her, slowly losing its erection, her hips began to shake. An orgasm started deep within her and was slowly expanding out to her whole body. She shook uncontrollably under him, her moans echoing off the walls until it passed and she was able to relax, trying to return her breathing to normal.

He pulled out of her, rinsed himself off at the sink and began to dress. He looked back at her, still lying on her back, legs spread on the bed and smiled. "You may be an exception. I may see you again... Damn redheads..." he said as he shook his head. He knocked once on the door and it opened, and he quickly left. 

Her hands ran down her body and ran over her pussy. She had always wanted kids, something Tom couldn't give her, but she sure didn't want to have one here, with a man she didn't even know the name of. 

Before she could think on it much further, the door swung open and an older lady, maybe in her 50s poked her head in. She tossed some black material at her and barked out "Put these on. Time for your daily exercise." She then stood at the door, folded her arms and waited.

Ashley grabbed the clothes that were tossed at her and held them out. They were black spandex. The top was a small sports bra while the bottoms were some kind of spandex g-string. She looked up at the lady that had invaded her space and felt the semen that was still within her. "Can I take a shower first?"

The older lady gave her a stern look, "You don't shower BEFORE you exercise. So help me god, if you make me late on your first day here, I will have you thrown down in the dungeons for a month."

It was apparent as the lady stood there that Ashley wasn't going to have any privacy to get dressed. She started with the bottoms, slipping her legs through them and pulling them up, trying to adjust them where they might cover the most, then she put the bra on, adjusting it slightly.

In a sarcastic tone, the older lady said to her, "You look lovely sweets, now lets go."

Ashley followed her through a maze of doors, they seemed to be similar rooms or cells as she was in. She wondered how many were filled, how many had girls like her inside of them, and just how big this complex was. She was led into a large room with a gym floor and mirrors all around that went up about 6 feet. On one side, the upper portion of the wall contained a darkened window that she couldn't see in. If she had to guess, she would have to say it was a two-way mirror.

There were already about 15 girls in the room, all lined up neatly in rows on mats. They were all beautiful and young, around her age, not one over 30. She was directed to an empty mat and took her place amongst them. 

The lady who had led her to the gym moved to the mat at the front of the class. The lady cleared her throat and began to speak.

"My name is Leta. This is the beginners class for yoga. For those of you who are here for the first time, please note that this is a mandatory class. It is imperative during your stay at The Villa that you be in the fittest of condition and in the healthiest of shape. This includes regular exercise and a healthy diet. Yoga will relax your mind, keep your body flexible and toned, and help you focus. You will alternate between yoga and aerobics for 6 out of 7 days. On the 7th day, you get to rest." This last she said with what could only be described as a sarcastic smile.

Ashley had decided that she wasn't going to play this game anymore. They could rape her, they could take her dignity, but she wasn't going to exercise just because they demanded it. She remained sitting on the mat while the rest of the class began to follow Leta's lead.

Leta stood with a straight posture, her arms at her sides pointed down. She breathed in deeply, then brought both her arms over her head, the palms of her hands facing each other as her right leg extended out, bent at the knee, and the sole of her foot went flat against her inner thigh. Then Leta slowly exhaled. The rest of the class followed suit, mimicking her motions as Ashley remained laying on her mat.

As the exercise was repeated with the other leg, a man entered the room with a whip at his side. Without a word, he uncoiled it, then let it fly. It flew through the air and his aim was incredibly accurate. The tip of the whip just flicked Ashley on her right arm. She let out a yelp as she felt the bite of the sting. A small cut bled on her arm, but it wasn't a deep cut. 

"You will do your best to follow the exercises or suffer the consequences." Leta said simply as she continued through her routine. As the man re-coiled the whip and began for another shot, Ashley jumped up onto her feet and put her attention to Leta, doing her best to follow her lead. This didn't stop the whip from cracking a second time, giving her a second mark right beside the first one. This guy was accurate.

Ashley was sweating and shaking now, her senses high, fear and pain coursing through her body. She focused her attention on Leta, trying to match her body as she silently prayed that the whip wouldn't come again.

As they went through a number of poses and positions, it was during "Uttanasana" that Ashley began to feel dread. It was in this position, where she was standing, bent forward at the waist, with her palms on the floor that she could feel and smell it. The semen began to slide down her leg, her small thong not doing a whole lot to keep it contained. It started with a drop, sliding down her inner thigh, and moving to her calf. 

As they moved through the progressions, the only thing Ashley was really aware of was how the various positions would make her leak. To her horror, it was actually turning her on. The more she was turned on, the wetter she would become, and the worst the situation was.

It was during "Yoganidrasana", where she was on her back, her legs folded back at her torso, held back by her arms, that she could actually see her black bottoms stained and dripping. At the site of it, she wanted to taste it, and it was this out of it all, caused her shame. She was a slut. Maybe she really did belong here. What the hell was wrong with her.

When the session was over, the man with the whip was waiting for her. The other girls seemed to be allowed to go their own way without supervision. She started to wonder what she had to do to get that privilege. The man grabbed her by her arm, in the precise location where his whip had hit her and uttered only a single word, "Come".

The man led her back through the maze that was starting to make some sense to her and back to her room. He opened the door, pushed her inside, then shut it as she heard the door lock.

To her surprise, there was another man waiting for her in the room. Would this never end she wondered to herself. She was hungry, sore, sweaty, and mentally drained. 

He was a skinny, short man. He was balding and had a long pointy nose, which accompanied his angular face perfectly. It seemed to her he would make the perfect headmaster for a school. He was dressed in an expensive looking suit. 

Without saying a word, he began undressing, hanging the suit coat neatly on hangers that were there. Every motion was economic and with purpose. He wouldn't ever look at her face, when he did look at her, his focus was always on her body, her breasts, her waist. It was shifty shifty the way his eyes darted about.

Once he was naked, he sat on the bed. The silence in the small room was awkward. She wasn't sure what she was supposed to do next. To hell with it, she thought. If he wasn't going to talk, she was going to take a shower. Enough men had already seen her naked, and she felt disgustingly dirty.

As she moved to turn the water on, he finally spoke. "No ... please." He had a quiet, nasal voice, it was really not attractive at all.

"Okay, no shower." She turned to him, an eyebrow arched. "What is it exactly you would like me to do?"

He chewed his lower lip as he pondered the question. It was hard for him to answer. "If you would ... undress..." he finally managed to get out.

She rolled her eyes as she reached back and peeled her top off, allowing her small pert breasts to be free. She then slipped her hands into the waistband of her bottoms, bent forward and rolled them down her legs where she stepped out of them. At the sight of her cum stained shorts, his cock got noticeably hard.

He patted the bed, motioning for her to join him. She sighed as she bit her lower lip and moved to do as he asked. He got up immediately when she sat down. He kneeled down before her, between her legs. He tentatively reached out for her foot, lifting it gently and bringing it to his face. He smelled it, inhaling deeply, before looking up at her. "May I?" He asked.

Ashley wasn't entirely sure what he was asking, in fact she wasn't used to the men here even asking permission. "What if I say no?" She asked him curiously.

He gently placed her foot back to the floor where it was. "Then I won't" he said simply as he looked up at her.

She was mildly curious, and she didn't believe this small man could hurt her. "Okay, you can".

He picked up her foot again and began to rub it, and massage it. She relaxed a bit, he was pretty good at this. It felt nice. He then moved his face to her foot and began to kiss and lick it. His tongue slipping in between her toes.

It was weird to have him doing it, but it relaxed her even more. She laid back on the bed, breathed in deeply, and let him do his thing.

He began to move up her leg. His tongue licking the skin, cleaning every part of it. She wondered if he could taste the cum that had run down her leg. She wondered if she should tell him. 

The further he moved up her leg, the more she liked it. She would spread her legs wider, inviting him. Screw them, she thought. If they are going to rape and degrade me, them I'm going to degrade this guy. This was pay back.

His face moved between her legs, licking his lips as he looked up at her, his face just inches away from her pussy. "May I?" he asked pleadingly. 

"Of course, sweety." she smiled as she replied sweetly.

She swore that his body shivered as he heard her response. His eyes closed and he inhaled deeply before extending his tongue and licking her. He lapped from her anus all the way up to her clit. His tongue flicked over her as his mouth took her pussy lips in, sucking on them gently. Then he would push his tongue deep into her hole, licking all around before bringing it up and swirling around her clit.

He was actually pretty good at this. She let out a small moan, and this was all the encouragement he needed. He lapped at her with a vengeance. His finger running the length of her pussy before pushing in and gently rubbing all around the opening. The thought of him cleaning her, of licking the other man's cum right from her was a powerful thought. Combine that with his talented tongue and she was orgasming in no time. A flood of juices rushed out to meet him, and he happily licked and swallowed every drop.

When the spasms from the orgasm left her body, she had to close her legs and push him away, it was just too sensitive to be touched. He looked hurt and disappointed that he had been pushed away from her.

He stood up, still between her legs, his cock erect and he stroked himself. He moved closer to her pussy, moving his cock closer to her and looked up at her with desire in his eye. "May I?" he asked again pleadingly.




The Villa Ch. 02



"And if I say no?" She asked him again, this little game starting to annoy her.

"Then I won't" He said simply.

"Then no. I'm tired." She looked up and down this frail little man. "And quite frankly, you disgust me. I really couldn't stand that thought of you fucking me." She could barely believe she said it to him, but it was true, and she didn't feel threatened by him at all.

He nodded simply, like he was expecting her to say it. He looked around the room and picked up her discarded top and bottom. 

"May I take these?" He asked her.

She looked at the cum stained bottoms. They weren't really hers, and she didn't want to wear them again. "Only if you wear them on your way out."

This put a smile on his face, and he happily put them on before dressing the rest of the way. When he was done, he knocked on the door. It opened, and he exited.

The day kept on getting stranger and stranger. Alone at last, she thought. She was famished, but there was no food. Even though she orgasmed, the sight and feel of his tongue over her still made her feel ill. Combine that with the exercise and the fucking earlier in the morning, she got up and went straight for the shower.

She spent a long time in the shower, slowly turning the hot water up and up until it was almost scalding. She was careful not to let the water hit the whip marks on her arm. She thought she should clean them, but the water made it sting. She washed her body vigorously with the soap, trying to clean every inch and wash the dirt and grime off. She knew most of the dirt and grime was far more then something superficial on her skin that she could wash off, it was much deeper, it was emotional, but it didn't stop her from trying. 

She was conflicted on how she hated these men, she hated what they forced her to do, and yet at the same time, she always gave in, gave into what they wanted, gave in to the ecstasy they provided her body. Why was there a piece of her that had to like it, why couldn't she be cold and frigid.

These were the thoughts running her head as she finally turned the shower off, stepping out as she remembered there were no towels. Just another way to wreck what could have been a refreshing shower. She froze as she got out as Horace was in her room, sitting on her bed, waiting for her. What now she wondered, couldn't they just leave her alone.

He tossed her a towel and then presented her a dining tray with food on it. She was getting used to these men seeing her naked, she used the towel to dry off, but didn't bother to cover up. Horace sat there in silence and watched her.

When she was dry, she sat down on the bed beside him as he lifted the lid from the food on the tray. The smell immediately made her stomach cry out in hunger. He motioned for her to dig in, and she didn't have to bed asked twice.

There were steamed vegetables, rice, soup and a steamed chicken breast. It wasn't the best food she had tasted, but it wasn't bad either. It probably helped that she was starving. As she begun eating, he finally spoke.

"I've been impressed with you Jayde." She was still not used to this new name, she didn't like it, but in a way it helped her believe who she was in here was someone else, someone different then Ashley. She wondered if that was why they did it. "The word back from your suitors today is that they were very pleased with your performances, and you may have some repeat customers. However, the next time someone like Rufus asks to take your under garments home, be sure to ask him for some money for them. Guys like him are here to be dominated, and that includes financial domination."

She stopped chewing as she heard these words as her eyes scanned the room. Were there cameras watching everything that happened in here? Of course there were, she would be naive to think otherwise. A chill went through her body thinking about there being a video record of the things she had done that day. She forced a swallow with the food she had in her mouth and replied, "Why would I care if you are able to pull more money out of these guys? You hold me here against my will, make me do ... unspeakable things ... and you expect me to try and up-sell these guys? Is this the McDonalds of slavery, you want me to up-sell them a blow job with every rape?"

At this, Horace let out a maniacal laugh, he was thoroughly amused. "No Jayde, I don't want you to up-sell every guy. Most would be pissed off if you did, and you'd probably get a good whooping if you did. They pay to get in the door, and after that expect everything served on a silver platter. Be willing and don't break the illusion for them. But there are some types, like Rufus, who come here for it. You will learn over time who those guys are. And as to why you would up-sell for me, well, the answer is simple, the faster you work off your husbands debts, the sooner you can leave here."

This was the first time a ray of hope opened in the pit of her stomach since she got here. A light at the end of the tunnel, though she was reluctant to believe it. "You mean you are going to let me go just like that? No strings attached? What if I run to the cops or something like that?"

"Most judges, cops, politicians are customers. They get a discounted rate for ... help from time to time. Besides, what are you going to say? You have no idea where you are, who we are, who the customers are. What are you going to tell these people, where are you going to tell them to look. We will be fine when we let you go, no worries on that."

Ashley was skeptical, she wasn't naive, she knew that hope was a powerful thing, that her captors may be giving it to her to make her more willing. She would play along for now, see what information she could get from him. "How long will I stay here, how much do I need to ... work off?"

"Depends on you, really. What you are willing to do, what customers take a liking to you. Your husband owes us around $75,000. The high end earners can make that in as little as a couple of weeks to a few months. Most girls are here voluntarily and stay for 2 - 3 months out of the year, then leave for the rest of the year. They make enough to live a pretty lavish lifestyle. Some girls have decided to stay here full time, but those aren't really here for the money. Now, take Rufus for example, he left you $1,000 for his time here today, not bad for what, a half hour's worth of work? For your morning session, you made $500, that is after our cut. We need to house, train, clothe, and feed you after all. Longer and more ... extreme sessions would net you more money."

This was a lot to take in. She of course had a million questions, but there have been a couple that have been burning a hole in her mind since the morning. "Do I have a choice when it comes to protected sex or birth control? I mean, what happens if I get pregnant?"

"The guys who pay our rates aren't interested in using condoms. Everyone is continuously screened and tracked. We have an extremely low rate of STDs, and have never come across anything that isn't curable. If you want them to use condoms, that means being a regular whore in our brothels. There you might make a couple hundred a session. If you take into account the interest that is accumulating on the debt, you are lucky if you break even each week. Some of the men here don't care if you are on birth control or not, but there is a premium if you aren't for those that like the added risk. And if you do get pregnant, well, there is a whole other group of men who will pay a premium to be with you then. We are interested in getting this debt cleared up as soon as possible. Your husband said you always wanted a child when we went over the checklist of what you'd be doing here."

Her jaw dropped open, but then she wasn't sure what she was going to say. A tear formed in her eye, and she wasn't sure if she trusted her voice to speak. To think of Tom going over a checklist, deciding what she would and wouldn't be doing in here. She absolutely hated him. "What happens to the child if I become pregnant?"

Horace shrugged his shoulders. "Some what negotiable. There are a few options. If you are really against having it and don't want the preggo sex, an abortion can be arranged. If you carry it to term, extra money can be made selling it for adoption. Wealthy couples who can't have kids will pay a nice sum to bypass the normal process. It is a nice side business for us. In some cases, the girls decide they want to keep it. The amount of choice you have will be dependant on how much is still owed when and if it happens. I wouldn't worry about it too much for now. "

Ashley wiped the tear from her eye. She had always wanted kids, but like this? With these strange men. Certainly not the way she had envisioned it. "What happens next? I sit in this dingy little room, wait for the door to unlock, satisfy whatever kink they have, do the exercises, then repeat the whole thing?" Her voice trembled as she said it. What kind of existence was it?

"Not exactly. Today was a sort of proving grounds, and you passed. You are graduating to the next step. You are going to be given more freedom to roam the compound and bigger quarters. Kneel down in front of me."

She let out a sigh, a mixture of fear and curiosity about what was going to happen next. Half of her was thrilled that she passed and was graduating, the other half of her hated herself for it. She got up off the bed and kneeled in front of him, her piercing eyes looking up at him, waiting for whatever was coming.

He pulled out a silver metallic collar that shone in the light. It was circular in the mid section and it opened wide to slip around her neck. He closed it around her and locked it with a small object, about 2 inches in length, which he had pulled from his pocket. Once locked, it looked seamless and easily spun around her neck.

"This will mark you as a Rank 2 girl. The staff will tell you if you ever go somewhere you aren't cleared for. There is a GPS inside that tracks your movements. We will also know if you take it off. That will set off alarms and you won't like what happens when you are found with it off. And make no mistake, you will be found. You are going to have the next two days off from clients to rest and recover. You will still be expected to attend the mandatory exercise sessions. There are other voluntary activities you can attend to keep you busy. Two nights from now is our monthly soiree. Not all girls get to go to these, but there is some interest in you from up top. You've been noticed. This is a good thing. Girls can make anywhere from 5 - 10k a night at these things. It will make a decent dent in clearing what you owe, and if they like you, you will be invited back."

Her hands reached up and felt the collar now around her neck. It was smooth and cold on her skin. It wasn't exactly heavy, but there was enough weight there for it to be a constant reminder of its presence. "What will happen at this soiree? Can you tell me so that I'm ready?" she asked him.

Horace stood up and as he did his hands closed around her collar and lifted her with him. "Nope, your first night there is to be a surprise. That is part of the fun." He gave hew a wry smile as he slapped her bare ass. "Come, lets get you to your new room."

He let go of the collar and began to walk out of the room, expecting her to follow. She stood there for a few seconds, thinking she should protest, not wanting to give in to what they wanted. Then she looked around the cramped quarters. She had nothing there, there were no possessions, no clothes. She also realized she would again be naked as she walked through the compound. She clenched her jaw and sighed. She didn't want to stay in these cramped quarters, she would follow him, again mad at herself for giving in.

She was led out of the maze of rooms and they came up to a door that was close to the gym. He pushed his thumb to a plate by the door which read his fingerprint and there was an audible unlocking sound. He opened the door and ushered her in.

Once inside, it was a stark contrast to where she had just been. While the other area had a feel of a vast warehouse, inside here was more ... civilized. The walls were a light brown accompanied by a rich laminate flooring. The walls were adorned with modern lights down the hallway. The feeling was warmth rather then cold and dreary. He led her down the hallway where they passed a collection of doors, each with numbers and letters on them. They stopped at a door labelled B5.

He opened the door without having to unlock it and she followed him inside. He hit the lights on the wall, and the area illuminated. There were no windows, but it was a lot more spacious then her previous quarters. She had to estimate it at 600 square feet. There was a large bed on one wall, raised up on a carpeted platform. There was a couch and love seat that sat in front of a TV with a coffee table. There was a small hot tub on the other side of the room encased in nice, rich looking black tiles. There was no kitchen, but there was a small fridge and some cupboards. There was also an antique wooden dresser. 

She wandered around the room, and took it all in. Everything was open in the one area with the exception of the washroom. She poked her head in, and saw a toilet, a pedestal sink with a mirror, and a nice shower with a steam option.

"Welcome home. The doors here don't lock, so you have the run of the place. Common courtesy to stay out of the other girls rooms, so remember which one is yours. You have free reign of this portion of the compound. Don't try to exit anywhere that is locked, we will know immediately if you do. The rest, well you will figure it out as you go. You have the rest of the day today, all day tomorrow, and the soiree is the following night. Be well rested for it, you are going to need your energy."

Horace didn't wait for a response, and exited the room, leaving her alone. She took her time and examined everything in the room. The fridge was filled with juice and bottled water. The washroom was stocked with perfumes, soap and shampoo, she noted the lack of razors or knives, but there was a generous supply of tampons. She shuddered a little when she saw a couple of enema kits. She began rummaging through the dresser. There was an assortment of lingerie, lace, leather, and even latex. There was nothing that she would consider "normal" clothing, but it was all in her size. She found a top and bottom similar to what she wore to the yoga class in the morning and put it on. It wasn't much, but it was better then being naked.

She sat down on the couch and turned on the TV. There was nothing but porn on every channel. She wasn't much in the mood for that and shut it off. She contemplated leaving her room and exploring the rest of the area she was in, but decided she had had enough for one day. She slipped under the covers of her bed, and huddled inside of them. She would cry herself to sleep. She was alone, scared, and the fear of what awaited her the next day gave her nightmares all night long.



The Villa Ch. 02



The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule if the spellings Mum or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest enjoy.

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Jack and his sister Chloe wandered through the small town, they had spoken to the young cleaner who had said that her neighbour would be pleased to run them into town. She said they could then hire a scooter for the time they were there, leaving it in the courtyard when they left. The neighbour would return it to the hire shop. Having organised the scooter and two helmets they now set off to shop. 

Holding hands they went to a clothing store and bought Jack some new T Shirts and shorts, some sandals and a hat. Chloe had bought two new bikinis and a white wrap around beach dress. Now they ambled through the market place looking at the fish and seafood, vegetables and fruit piled up on stalls. They bought some supplies and headed back to the Villa on the scooter with Chloe clutching Jack round the waist . 

On the way they saw a sign for a beach and set off down the single track road. The road rose and fell on the way to the sea, at one point dipping and turning giving the impression they would be riding off the cliff straight into the sea. They laughed and giggled, coming to a halt beside some lazily parked cars.

"Abandoned, not parked," Jack said pointing to the haphazard pool of cars. 

They laughed and walked hand in hand through the zigzag gap in the dunes. As the passed from the dunes onto the beach, they were greeted by a vast expanse of sand backed by the dunes, with the sea turning in a few low level waves. A scattering of people about midway along the beach were clustered near a tall mast with a Spanish Flag and the Regional Flag fluttering in the slight breeze. They plodded on and neared the group. Chloe's hand went to her mouth,

"Jack they're all naked, this is a Nudist Beach!" she exclaimed.

"Wow, didn't see any signs, they usually put signs up, do you want to go back?"

Just then they passed a fallen sign, which did advise that the beach was a naturist friendly area beyond that point. 

"Oh! sod it," said Chloe and began to take off her wrap and bikini, Jack shrugged and tore his shirt off and pulled his shorts down.

"Okay Chlo good to go, you look absolutely gorgeous, little sister," he smiled and grabbed her hand and they trudged over to find a space in the cluster of bodies.

They sat between two family groups, on their left a couple with two small children about 6 and 7, nut brown all over, as were their parents. Dad was trying to pump up a lilo and several water toys lay around. The children sat on a towel munching on huge slices of melon, grinning at Jack and Chloe. Mum was stretched out hand over her face talking to the children. 

On their right were a family with older children a boy and girl aged about 13 and 15. The girl sat and stared into space as they had ambled over. They smiled and sat down, using Jack's shirt and Chloe's wrap to sit on. They had bought some fruit with them and started on a late lunch. 

"I think you are new to the area, your colour gives you away. The sun can get very hot here, have you bought any sun protection cream?" The father said, a swarthy figure with a large limp penis lying in his lap. He was a deep tanned colour and it looked as if he had regular exercise, with a deep muscular chest covered in matted hair and a broad set of shoulders with powerful arms.

"No, we saw the sign for the beach as we rode back to our Villa, we came to investigate for another day. It's so beautiful here." Chloe's Spanish wasn't stretched to its limit, but she was still learning, and she hoped and expected the holiday to help in her final push for a University place.

the man nodded and spoke to his children, they stood and came to shake hands, returning to their towels and eating some fruit their mother handed round.

"Your Spanish is very good, not many of your people bother much more than being able to order food or say please or thank you." he raised his eyebrows and clucked with his teeth.

"We came here partly to rest between exams and also to practice the language, it would be rude to insist you speak English in your own country," added Jack.

"You are a couple, lovers?" said the mother, sitting up and allowing her large breasts to distract Jack as they fell forward onto her tummy, he also saw the thick tangle of brown pubic hair covering her lower belly and pubis.

"No," they said together, 

"we're brother and sister, we're sharing a villa our parents rented for us, just up the road," said Jack.

"Well you seem very close, better than my two. Olvido, Antonio, these two people are brother and sister like you two are, see they can get on, they don't argue, they enjoy each others company, you see it is possible." The father said and stared at his children.

Olvido raised her eyes to heaven and gave her father a withering glance. Antonio looked at them and then looked down at the sand.

"OK, well we're going to go off now, thanks for talking to us, hope you have a nice stay here." 

"Oh, we're not staying, that is we're not vacationing, we live here, just the other side of the dunes, how long are you here for, perhaps you would like to come and eat with us one night?" he scrambled in a bag and returned with his wallet, "Here is our telephone number, call us we would love to have you over, eh Candela," The mother smiled and nodded.

"Yes that would be nice, you can tell us about England and where you live, I would love to visit and see all the sights of London."

"Ok," they said together and laughed.

"We'll call," said Jack and they scampered off over the sand.

Two Days Later

"I called and arranged to go over this evening, is that OK with you?"

Jack looked up from reading his book towards Chloe framed in the doorway. Since their arrival back from the beach they hadn't bothered with clothes and had happily walked round naked, except for the hour the cleaner came. they guessed that that would be pushing the boundaries too far. 

Chloe shut the door and crawled onto the lounger with Jack, pushing her left leg over his and wrapping her arm across his back. they lay together dozing until the sound of the door handle being pulled startled them. Before they could rouse themselves the door opened and the cleaner stepped out onto the patio. She stopped and smiled as they disentangled themselves. She held her hand to her mouth as Jacks dick swung into view.

"I'm so sorry, I thought you were out and I was going to have a quick sun for 15 minutes before getting started." she seemed completely embarrassed. She twisted around and sat in the spare lounger.

"It's only nine forty five and I thought I might just sit here for a while." she lowered her head and began to sob.

"Oh dear, what's the matter," said Chloe and immediately moved over to sit beside the girl, wrapping her arm around her. She was about a year younger than Chloe.

Jack sat up and reached over for her hand and gently massaged the back of it.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to do this, please forgive me, don't tell on me please."

"What's to tell?" said Jack, "You've not done anything wrong, you didn't know we'd be here, there's no problem." he glanced at Chloe who nodded and rubbed the girls arm with her free hand.

"But I should have just started and then you would be able to dress and not be embarrassed by me catching you like this."

"Oh what, because we're naked, well that's not your fault. It's just that it's so lovely here, so warm and pretty, we just haven't bothered to put anything on."

"But you are brother and sister, surely you should not see each other naked!" she said, then looked Jack into the eyes. "Do you not have carnal thoughts about your sister?"

"Well yeah, I do, but she's my sister so I don't do anything about it, is that what you're worried about?"

"But she is very beautiful, how could you stop yourself."

"Oh don't worry, I'd stop him!" said Chloe firmly, raising her eyes to Jack behind the maids head.

"I have always wanted to walk about with no clothes on in the sunshine, but I can't at home, my Mum would be so angry, I would be thrown out."

"Can't you go down to the beach, you know by the junction outside the town?"

"I could but it's an hours walk from home, so it would take too long and with everything else I do I wouldn't have the time." She sat back and Chloe took her arm from around her.

"Look it's not much, but you can always come here, join us or use the place if we're out if you want."

"Really, can I, that would be so nice, would you mind if I stripped off now?"

Go ahead, you've got nothing to hide from us, what's your name?"

"Maria, after my grandmother." Maria stood and unbuttoned her blouse, revealing an old white bra underneath, she pulled her blouse off and reached behind for the clasp of the bra. Leaning forward she shucked the bra off putting it on top of her blouse. Next she kicked her shoes off and pulled her leggings down, revealing a pair of big white panties. She slipped them off and placed them with the other clothes. Leaving her sandals off she sat back on the lounger, placing her arms slightly behind her. Jack and Chloe saw the tufts of hair under her armpits and she noticed them looking.

"Oh, my mother thinks only fast women shave their armpits, she would think me a whore if I did it." She shrugged and lifted her arms above her head. Jack felt his prick begin to rise up.

"Awesome!" he said deeply, gazing in rapture at her body. Her pubis was hidden behind a thick mass of dark and curly hair.

"Hmm, seems my brother rather likes the view, I'd say you better keep that hair, it's certainly fascinating, can I touch it?" said Chloe.

"Sure, no one's ever looked at me like this before, except my doctor." Maria kept her arms above her head as Chloe gently began to run her fingers through her armpit hair.

"You are beautiful Maria, you really are." Chloe's hands trailed down to Maria's large breasts and began to trace the contours round them to her nipples.

She leaned in and kissed Maria on the lips. startled Maria made to pull back, but then moved into Chloe's mouth and returned the kiss with passion. Jacks prick by then was rigid. Maria opening her eyes caught a glimpse of it and raised her eyebrows. She broke the kiss and Chloe's eyes turned to Jack.

Jack sat staring at the two women with a large grin on his face.

"Wow, you two are so great, perfect bodies and hot as hell." His cock was now almost touching his belly as it strained under the vision before him.

"Do you like women, or is this your first experience?" said Chloe as she placed a hand on Maria's knee.

"I have so little experience of men or women, I don't know. I like what you did, are doing, I like you brothers prick standing up because of me and you." she paused and reddened.

"I'm eighteen and a virgin, I have had no lovers, not even a boyfriend to kiss, this is a very small village, I left school last year so I don't really see much of anyone at the moment, not since my sister left anyway." she sat back and placed a hand on Chloe's knee.

"I'm nineteen," said Chloe, "I'm a virgin too, but I'm not worried about it and neither should you be, we're both young and someone will come along, I'm sure they will."

"If it helps I'm twenty nearly twenty one, and I'm a virgin too," said Jack, "I've got a hot sister and she has a lot of hot friends, now I've met a hot Spanish girl, so you know what? I'm the luckiest guy alive." He grinned and winked at the girls.

" I'd better get on with my job, although you two make it easy for me, I just need to wash and clean the shower and toilet, sweep the kitchen and stack the dishes. Thank you for being so tidy. We do get some really awful people here, but you're the best." she smiled and stood using Chloe's knee to help.

"Don't bother dressing," said Jack, "then if you finish quickly you can join us for some more sunshine before you go." he lay back down on the lounger and stretched out, his prick pointing straight up before it lurched over towards his belly.

"Show off," said Chloe, climbing on beside him.

Half an hour later, Maria came back out and saw the two of them asleep wrapped round each other. She slipped onto the other lounger and lay back, hands behind her head, closing her eyes enjoying the feel of the sun on her body.

Lunchtime

The three of them woke almost together, Jack glanced at his phone and realised it was almost one thirty and he felt hungry. 

"Anyone want lunch?" he asked and the girls nodded. they all stood and wandered back into the Villa. 

In the kitchen they opened the fridge and withdrew the butter, cheese, cold meats, cucumber, salad onions, celery, peppers and a bottle of wine. On the work surface was a bowl of tomatoes and the breadbin. Maria took the tomatoes and sliced them drizzling olive oil and balsamic glaze on them before sprinkling it with fresh basil leaves. They walked to the table and spread the dishes of food out and helped themselves, Jack cut hunks of the local wholemeal loaf and they dipped this into the oil and balsamic mixture which Chloe had placed in a small deep dish. Torn hunks of bread were spread with cheese or meat and the tomato dish disappeared in minutes. 

For desert some fresh peaches were eaten with much laughter as the juice dripped down chins onto chests and breasts. At one point Jack and Chloe, either side of Maria leaned in and sucked the juice from her breasts, which brought a squeal of delight from her. They ran fingers under each others chins and licked the juice off. Maria licked the juice from Jacks chest and Chloe's breasts. The wine disappeared and they sat back.

"Shower," said Jack, the girls agreed and they trooped off to the bathroom, ran the water and all stepped into the large shower stall. They twisted and turned and ran soap over each other. Hands replaced wash cloths as they rubbed the soap in and washed it off. Maria stood with her arms aloft as Jack and Chloe washed her hairy pits. the girls took turns to clean Jacks prick and he soaped and cleaned their boobs. the girls came together squashing their breasts against each other, laughing as Jack idly jacked off. they all kissed and groped each other until they felt the water turning colder. Stepping out they raided the warm airing cupboard for dry towels then spent quite a time making sure each of them was dry. Finally they hung the towels up on the dryer and walked back to the balcony.

"Thank you both, I haven't had this much fun in ages, I'll be around tomorrow to clean again." She stepped to each and kissed them on both cheeks, "thank you for being so nice," then she quickly dressed and catching each by the hand turned and walked in through the door. Shortly they heard the front door close and they were alone again.



The Villa Ch. 03



Chapter 3 – Those Threads That Bind Us

We crawl out of the pool and return to the bedroom, showering; taking far longer that it has a right to, just can't seem to keep my hands off you. The only clothing that seems right are the sarongs'. One each, mine around my waist, yours covering your body from your breasts to your knees, just.

We go to the kitchen, for some reason we are both ravenous. Part of the deal was a small stock of food, just enough to get us through the first morning. Problem, they forgot the bread and milk. Never mind, if that is the only problem it will be a small price to pay. I remember passing a small shop when we went through the village the previous night so get dressed and go to by some bits and pieces, leaving you pottering in the kitchen.

Drove the 400 yards to the shop. Small but, as it is in places like this, selling just about everything. Picked up what was required and also something for lunch, would go shopping tomorrow. I also picked up a local English speaking paper, just to see what was happening on the island and returned to the villa.

We spent the day chatting about just about everything. Just wanting each others company, to hell with the rest of the world. A few dips in the pool, some clowning around, just what lovers do. In the late afternoon we got dressed and decided to have a wander around the village. A beautiful place, white washed walls with the typical green shutters and doors. Small streets just wide enough to get a car down, totally different to the wide roads from your home. Small gift shops, once again selling just about everything. We sight see until early evening and decide to eat in the local restaurant. Then back to the villa.

By the time we return it's dark. The night is presently cool after the heat of the day but we decide to stay inside. I have brought out a selection of CD's as the villa comes with a player. You leaf through them and on selecting one put it on. A lovely slow instrumental. We meet in the centre of the lounge; your arms go around my neck and mine around your waist. We move our bodies as one, in time with the music. Just holding each other. "I've waited a long time for this." I say softly, you just murmur and we loose ourselves in time.

We both notice at about the same time that the music has stopped. For how long we neither know nor care. You pull away, "Give me ten minutes Lover." you say. Turn and walk down the corridor towards the bedroom.

Ten minutes, ten minutes! A long time, an eternity for some. Now, did you mean exactly ten minutes, approximately ten minutes? Oh god decisions, decisions. I wait, time passes, so slowly. Then there it is. I walk slowly down the corridor. At the end is a chair. There is something on it. I stop and look down. Christ, I hope her bags weren't checked. On the chair were several lengths of silk cord and a vibrator. I pick then up and open the door to the bedroom.

Your there, lying on the bed. Arms above your head, touching the rails in the headboard. Your body is covered with the sarong. It's so sheer that I can see every wonderful curve of your body. You turn your head towards me and say just one word, "Anything." and smile.

I move around the bed, sit on the side and put down the vibrator and all but one of the silk cords. With trembling fingers I tie your wrists to the headboard. Pick up another cord and move down your body. I gently lift up one of your legs and bend it outwards at the knee. Tie another cord just above the knee and secure it to the side of the bed. I move around to the other side and repeat the process. Lastly I fold another cord into four and lay it across your eyes.

I stand up and undress. No words, none needed. The sarong is still covering your body as I collect the vibrator and return to your side. I turn it on to the slowest speed and start at your neck, gently caressing your skin. Down, still over the sheer material of the sarong, tracing lazy circles around your breasts. Seeing your nipples harden I move the tip of the vibrator closer and closer. Finally circling your nipples. One at a time, don't want to make them jealous.

I continue the downward travel for the vibrator. I lean forward and take one of your nipples in my mouth and suck. A moan escapes from your lips; I move over and suck the other before returning my attention to the vibrator, which is now caressing your inner thighs. I slowly pull the sarong off your body exposing you go my gaze. With your legs so wide your pussy has opened like a flower opens to the sun. Soft, pink and very, very wet. 

I move the vibrator around your pussy and more gasps escape your lips. I slide it up one inner lip and down the other, causing shudders from your body. You moan when I make contact with the hood over your clit. Around and around, causing it to peak out, swelling in front of my eyes. I lean forward and lick the whole length of your slit finishing on your clit. You thrust up, pushing your pussy into my mouth. I lick and suck at your lips. Wetter and wetter. All the cords are now taught as you strain against your bonds.

Then it's back to the vibrator. I slide the first inch into you causing you to scream in pleasure. Then I push, slowly, further and further inside you. Your back arches and you scream in the first of your orgasms. I don't stop, thrusting into you again and again, making you moan and twist against your bonds.

You scream again as another orgasm racks your body. You shake your head, the cord lying across your eyes falls from your face and you look at me. "Fuck me, fuck me now." I discard the vibrator and move up your body. Positioning my cock at the entrance to your hot wet entrance. I push forward, all the way in, building up a slow rhythm. Backwards and forwards. You thrusting back up at me. All the time straining at the cords. "Please," you whimper, "Untie me, I want to hold you so much."

I reach up and undo your hands, then down to your legs. Your arms and legs instantly wrap themselves around me, holding me tightly. Pulling me further and further into you. I fuck you hard and long. When I withdraw I'm only just inside you then plunging into your depths, again and again.

I feel it building inside me, can't stop, don't want to stop. I scream as with one last thrust I come inside you bringing you over the edge again. You cling to me as I shudder uncontrollably, holding me in you, soothing me, waiting for me to stop shaking. 

Slowly our breathing returns to normal as I slip from you. Not wanting it to end I just hold you, feeling your heartbeat in time with mine I slide to your side and we cuddle. No words are necessary as we drift into a deep, deep sleep.

To be continued.



The Villa Ch. 03



The ongoing story of Ashley, who has been sold into sexual slavery to pay off her husband's gambling debts. Join her on an adventure through debauchery as she is centre stage at The Villa's monthly party.

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Because Ashley had gone to sleep so early the day before, she awoke rather early the next day. Her dreams were filled with strange men having their way with her. Parts of her dreams were very erotic while others were down right scary. Sometimes they forced her to do things, and even in her dreams she sometimes did them willingly. Sometimes it was a mixture of the two at the same time, the contradiction only made possible the way it is in the dreaming world. When she awoke, it was abrupt, her eyes suddenly opening, the details of the dream vanishing from her memory in that instant, leaving her only a feeling of what they were about. And being awake, that feeling brought her dread.

She got up, stretching and yawning, then scolded herself to find she was wet and highly aroused from her dreams. Strange men having their way with her, using her for the sexual gratification. Why did it turn her on so god damn much to know that she was able to turn men on, that they wanted her, that it was her that was able to bring them to orgasm. 

She went to the washroom, and began to relieve herself. The last of the semen that was ejaculated within her vacated her body as well. This brought back thoughts of the man who had fucked her. His large body on top of her, almost suffocating, leaving her with no way for her to fight back. Then how she had orgasmed when he came within her. Her hand ran over her abdomen, it was flat and taut, imagining what might be like if she got pregnant. She began doing the math on her cycle. Yesterday was on the edge, it was maybe a little early, but she would very soon be fertile. She shook her head and shuddered, she did not want some stranger impregnating her.

She brushed her teeth and washed her face. Funny how even here, when she didn't necessarily want to attract men, she was still vain, and her appearance mattered to her.

There was no makeup in the supplies that were left for her. She placed her long red hair into a simple pony tail in the back, then looked at herself in the mirror. She had always hated the freckles that speckled her cheeks, shoulders and chest. Especially as a child. How fearful she was of undressing in gym class and the other girls seeing. And now look at her, naked and paraded around for strangers to see! Her hands closed around the collar around her neck. She never really forgot its presence, its weight was a constant reminder, but seeing it just reinforced in her mind what she was here, a slave.

She put on the now familiar black spandex top and bottoms. More of a bra really, leaving her mid section exposed, and the bottoms, a thong that was black as well. She craved coffee, and not yet having explored this new area of the compound, she had a mission.

She exited her room and began to walk. She mentally counted the doors that were like hers. There were six like hers that she passed until she found an exit that led out of the generic hallway she walked. She followed it into a large foyer which had four doors. To her back was the quarters she had just come from. To her left there were doors with a sign that said "No Entry". There was a scan pad that was needed to open the doors. Straight across from her she recognized as leading to the gym where she had exercised the day before. That left the open door to the right.

She went to the right and walked by what appeared to be a number of offices and rooms. All vacant and dark at this time of the morning. Success! As she kept following the hallway, she eventually made her way into what was some sort of cafeteria.

There was already a girl at a table reading a newspaper. There was fresh fruit out, cereal was available, juice, and even coffee. She poured a cup, and smelled it. It wasn't Starbucks, but it would suffice. She grabbed an apple and a couple of bananas and placed it all on a tray. 

The girl waived her over, offering the seat across from her. Ashley wasn't sure she was in the mood for company, she had always liked her alone time in the morning, but it wasn't like she could pretend she didn't see her when they were the only two in the room. The girl was drop dead gorgeous. She wore the same spandex that Ashley had on. She had long luxurious blonde hair, ample breasts, a perfect tan, and curves in all the right places. In other circumstances, she would have taken her for a model.

The girl introduced herself as she sat down. "I'm Savannah. Don't remember seeing you before, are you new here?"

Ashley nodded her head yes. "I'm Ash... I mean Jayde." She blushed, turned red at forgetting her new name. "And yeah, I've only been here a couple of days. Still trying to figure things out I guess."

"This is my third time here." Savannah replied. "One more week and I'm done." She smiled as she picked at her food. "I see why they called you Jayde. You have striking green eyes."

Ashley blushed at the comment. She would be a horrible poker player, every emotion and thought was always visible on her face. "They really do let you go, back home I mean?" There was hope in Ashley's inflexion as she asked the last part.

Savannah's expression turned somber at these words. "I was recruited at a photo shoot. Well, they said it was going to be a photo shoot, but it was really a front to recruit girls. I was apprehensive at first, the money they promised was unreal. They put the amount promised in escrow, to be released when I finished my time here. I come during the summer when I'm not in school, by the time I finish my degree, I will be debt free, have paid for my education, and fully own my house and car." She paused as she chewed on her lower lip. She reached out and grabbed Ashley's hand. "I've heard that not all the girls are here by choice, is that what happened to you?"

Ashley felt a tear slide down her cheek. Part of her was amazed that someone would choose to put themselves through this, another part kindled hope inside of her, hope that she may one day get out of here. "My husband... he umm racked up gambling debts that there was no way he could pay back. Rather then face their wrath, he told them where to find me, how to get me. I'm assuming he has made up some sort of story about where I am for anyone who asks." She paused, looking back at Savannah, seeing only sympathy, "I hate the asshole so fucking much."

Savannah reached out and gave her a hug. "I'm so sorry sweetie. they uhhh... I was going to say they really aren't bad people, but after hearing your story, that would be a lie. They treat the girls well enough though, they want us happy, fit, healthy, and coming back. There is a no drug and alcohol policy, well, except during their parties. The girls aren't supposed to partake though. "

Ashley looked up at her at the mention of a party. "Have you been to their parties? They tell me they are bringing me to a soiree tomorrow night. Anything I should know or expect?"

Savannah looked back at her, "A lot of the girls are there in some shape of form. It is supposed to be anonymous. The guys wear masks so no one knows who is who. Anything goes, you fuck whoever wants to fuck you, it is really like a big orgy. You make a decent base rate for the night, but most guys are so drunk or high that they tip huge amounts. It is one of the funnest nights."

Ashley was speechless. At this point the sex wasn't a total shock anymore. She was more shocked that Savannah did it willingly. "So you really like what you do here? I don't know if I'll ever get used to being with strangers like that."

Savannah smiled wickedly in response. "I really do love it. They look for a certain type of girl. Some are just naturally... pleasers. I will admit I'm not attracted to every guy I'm with here, but I still like it when I see them hot for me, when it is me that makes them hard, makes them cum. It is just... I can't describe it. If I wasn't here, I'd probably be out in bars going home with strange men. This way I'm setting up a pretty good nest egg for myself." Savannah paused, moved closer to Ashley and whispered, "I've heard rumours of there being areas where the men have rougher tastes, but that isn't my thing, and I've never been with a guy here who wanted those things."

Ashley grabbed hold of her hand and moved closer yet to Savannah. "Let me give you my name and a number to call, when you get out of here next week, please phone them, tell them where I am, tell them I'm being held captive-"

Savannah pushed away and stood up from the table. "I'm here for one thing and one thing only, set myself up so I don't have to rely on some man to take care of me for the rest of my life. You watch what you say and do in here, the girls who don't follow the rules, the ones who rock the boat... they disappear." And with that, Savannah grabbed her tray and stormed off.

Ashley was left to finish her food and coffee and silence. She was brooding, going over the conversation in her mind. How could Savannah be so uncaring. It was one thing to choose to do this, another to be forced. Would she help if the tables were turned?

The rest of her day was relatively uneventful. She finished exploring the part of the compound she had access to. There was a greenhouse to relax in, a huge library, tanning beds, even a common area where there was a TV and movies and the shows that were playing were actually normal shows, and not porn. 

She avoided most of the other girls through lunch and supper. Not wanting a repeat of the morning's events. She even worked up a pretty good sweat in the aerobics class that day. It felt good to exert her muscles, to push her body, take out some frustrations.

In the evening, she watched some TV with some of the other girls. Again she kept to herself. There were two girls who were gossiping non stop, talking about the men they had seen that day, the things they wanted and had done, sometimes swooning over them, sometimes making fun of them. Ashley grew tired of listening to it and went back to her room to sleep. She was exhausted, physically and mentally and had no problems sleeping that night.

She was awoken by an older, heavy set lady. She told her to come along and led her to some of the offices she had seen the day before. She was led into a room and was told to wait. A man came in dressed in a white lab coat. He was all business and drew blood from her as well as swabbing her mouth. She would be tested again for STDs. He also gave her a physical examination, checking for marks and general health. 

The heavy set woman returned and brought her to another room and had her lie down on a bed. She began meddling on a counter and returned holding a container and was wearing rubber gloves. Ashley soon realized that the woman was going to wax her. Ashley was never good with pain, and had only tried this once before going back to a razor.

Her armpits, legs, pussy and ass were all taken care of. She screamed wildly when the hair was yanked from her most delicate of places. She had to admit though, when it was all done and she ran her hand over the smooth skin, it felt sexy, naughty, and she liked it.

She felt absolutely spoiled for the rest of the day, almost enough to believe she was in a spa. She was given a two hour swedish massage. Then a facial, allowed to soak in a mineral bath, a pedicure and a manicure. At 2 pm she was given a meal that consisted of pasta, garlic bread, veggies and even a glass of wine. She was then instructed to have a nap, and told she wouldn't be allowed to eat again for the rest of the night. She had no problems sleeping after the meal and relaxing afternoon.

She was awoken around eight, and brought into a small room that had a large shower area and a number of toilets. Two attendants took charge of her. She was first given an enema. The connotations and reasons as to why she might be given one, certainly weren't lost on her. She did try to protest, but her pleas were pretty much ignored.

Both attendants then disrobed and entered the shower with her. For the first time that she could remember, she was was completely washed head to toe by other people. One she got past the hangups of having two other women touching her, she enjoyed the pampering. They were well practiced in what they did, and it was almost like having a second massage. Once out of the shower, her body was thoroughly moisturized with delicious smelling lotions.

The next was hair, done professionally by a stylist, followed up by another woman yet who did her makeup. She was then sprayed with expensive perfumes. When they placed her in front of a mirror. she barely recognized herself. Her red hair had blonde streaks in it. Rather then the simple straight way she usually kept it, it was blown out, like she was standing in a wind tunnel, a controlled chaos. Her eyes were heavily accented that gave her a very sensual look. Red lipstick and blush that added a taste of sophistication. If she didn't know it was her that she was looking at, she would swear that the person in the mirror could be on a cover of a magazine.

She was given no clothes but a long black cloak with a hood. It covered her from head to toe, and the hood was carefully placed on so as to not disturb her hair. She was brought into a room where two other girls waited. They also wore the same cloak as her so that she couldn't make out any of their features. Nobody spoke. Anxiety of the unknown was now brewing deep inside of her. She let her guard down when they were pampering her, prepping her, but now she knew that time was almost up. Butterflies were in her stomach, and she thought she might be sick.

A man entered the room and announced that it was almost midnight and time for them to go. He ushered them out, through the complex and into a car. The drive couldn't have been more then 5 minutes. They were let out at the doorway of a large hall. Four men surrounded the girls and walked them through the party that was in full swing.

Almost everyone was naked. The men all wore masks which only covered their eyes, but left the rest of their faces visible. The women were given no such anonymity. Music was playing, people were loud and having fun. The waitresses were all naked, only being marked as waitresses by the fact that they carried trays around the room. She passed by a girl on her knees giving a blow job to a man while another fucked her from behind. Everywhere she looks, there were naked bodies, standing, talking, and fucking. Screams of passion and delight could be heard as they walked by.

The three woman were ushered into a large room that was mostly empty. Each one was brought to a swing contraption that hung from the ceiling and rested above a raised pedestal. Their cloaks were removed from them and they were assisted into the swings. The swings had restraints for their wrists and ankles, and they were secured in. While offering support their her back and pelvis, the swings swivelled in multiple places, allowing their bodies to be contorted and moved in many different ways and fashions. 

Long curtains descend from the ceiling and were draped over the girls. The minutes ticked by as they sat there in darkness, unable to move. The anticipation of what was to come had every inch of Ashley's body in pins and needles.

A gong rang in the background, and the sounds of people shuffling into the room could soon be heard. The voices were muffled behind hercurtain, specific conversations couldn't be made out. Ashley felt herself begin to sweat. Was it the suffocating enclosure of the curtains or was it the anticipation of what was about to happen.

Then a man's voice could be heard through a PA system. 

"Gentlemen, I welcome you all to The Gathering." Cheers and applause could be heard. 

"I offer you all, for your sexual entertainment, three new ladies to our little soiree's." The curtains lifted from the three girls and Ashley was suddenly blinded by a bright light that illuminated her. She looked around the room and was surprised to see the number of people inside it. The other girls had similar spotlights on them. There were cameras in the ceiling and mobile ones held by operators that roamed over the three naked girls. Ashley could see all three of their images being displayed on screens that were on the walls of the room.

The MC, who was identified by a red sash that he wore, walked to the first girl, his hand rubbing gently over her naked body, as he continued his presentation. "And what offerings I have for you tonight. All of them, young, willing, voracious appetites, and all for your pleasure."

He then walks over to Ashley, slowly turning her swing so that her body would begin to turn in front of the crowd. His hand slides down her bare stomach, brushing over her pussy. "This one, gentleman, has never felt the pleasure of a cock in her ass."  

The shackles of the swing forced Ashley's legs spread wide when she tried to close them. The alarm bells began going off in her head as she heard to words echo around the room. Then on the screens she saw a closeup of her freshly waxed pussy, trailing down to her asshole. She struggled in her restraints as the hoots and hollers of the men filled the room, but it was no use, she couldn't break free.

The voice over the PA returned. "And I am auctioning it off tonight." The man with the red sash walked between her legs, his finger rubbing the outside of her virgin asshole. "Who wants to be the first to feel its pleasures?"

In a frenzy that is only generated in a crowd of anonymous men who are drunk and horny, bids began to be shouted at.

"One Hundred"

"Five Hundred"

"Six Hundred"

"A thousand"

"Five thousand!"

The MC waited a bit, and when no other bids were shouted out, he pointed to the man, "Sold for five thousand. Come sir, and claim your prize."

All attention and cameras were now on Ashley and the winner of the auction. He began stroking himself as he made his way up to the raised platform. There was lube underneath her, and he picked it up and squirted some on his hands, rubbing it over his erect cock. 

Ashley was too petrified to even speak. She tried to struggle again in her restraints, but there was no moving. She tried to speak but her voice was lost in the ruckus of the crowd. She felt cold lube squirt between her legs, followed by a finger that was thrust into her ass. She saw it happening on the screens at the same time as she felt it. The winner of the auction made a show of it for the cameras. His finger slowly pushing inside of her then back out, letting everyone see just how tight her ass was.

The MC passed by her head, turned off his mic and whispered in her ear. "Don't fight it, it will make it worse. Relax when he enters you, and enjoy it."

She felt the head of the man's cock push up against her ass hole. She closed her eyes tight as she felt him begin to push. He did it slow, allowing her to stretch and adjust to his girth. She tried to follow the advice and relax but that was an exercise in futility. Further and further she felt his cock enter her until finally she realized that she was holding her breath and that she had to breathe. She exhaled and slowly breathed back in. Her body began to relax as his cock began to pull back out.

As the man found his rhythm, fucking her ass for the first time, the voice could be heard over the PA system again. "Gentlemen, let the games begin."

Ashley was too preoccupied with the cock in her ass to notice the commotion and the congregation as the men zero in on the three girls. 

Her eyes open wide when she suddenly feels countless hands on her body. They grab at her beasts, pulling on her nipples, running over and molesting her pussy. Every guy wanted a piece of her at the same time. Soon, a sort of order settled in as she is moved and manipulated on the swing. Just as she feels the cock of the first guy pulsating and cumming in her ass, a cock is pushed to her mouth, giving her no choice but to suck it. The first man withdraws and is replaced with another who pushes his cock into her pussy, thrusting and fucking. Hands still roam over her body, grabbing her breasts, touching every inch of her. Every time she looks up, she sees the faceless bodies covered in their masks, a seemingly endless throng of men coming to take what they will of her. She catches glimpses of the action on the screens, but can no longer tell which shots are of her and which are of the other two girls. It all looks like a throng of bodies, a congregation of carnal lust.




The Villa Ch. 03



As soon as one guy cums in her mouth and face, he pulls away and there is another random cock to take its place. Her hands are grabbed and placed onto hard erect cocks, begging for her attention. and when their needs are satiated, they shoot their hot semen all over her body.

She feels another cock pushed into her ass, the semen of the men before him now acting as lubrication as a second man enters her pussy at the same time. She can feel both cocks on either side of the delicate skin there sliding in and out. She wasn't sure if she should scream or moan from the ecstasy of it, but she could do neither as she is presented with another cock to suck.

Her ass and pussy is under constant assault, men fucking her hard, pushing, thrusting to take their fill of her, and as soon as they cum and pull out, another is there to take their place. She soon loses count, how many guys have fucked her, how many cocks in her mouth, how many came on her body, was is 10? was it 20? 30? more? Her body is ravaged as orgasms roll over her.

Eventually the throng of men thin out. One man remains fucking her pussy. The taste of cock and semen is heavy in her mouth. She can feel her face covered in it, matting in her hair, and slick over most of her body. Her eyes sting from where is has dripped into it. She almost laughs at herself when the thought of how it was such a shame to ruin such a nice hair and make up job. The last guy groans and moans as he cums before pulling out of her. He sticks his fingers deep into her pussy, then pushes them to her lips, forcing her to swallow some more. 

She sees the images on the video screen, and can't believe it is her. The white stickiness of it glistening over her body. Her ass and pussy are throbbing, they were so sore, she wondered if they would ever recover. She could feel and see the cum dripping out of her.

As the men leave her, a naked girl is led up to the pedestal. She is placed between Ashley's legs and begins licking her well used pussy. Drinking the cum that drips from it. The men cheer as they watch on the video screens. Ashley had never been with a woman before and she is so numb from the fucking, she barely feels the girls tongue on her. The girl slithers up her body, she can feel their breasts pushed together as her face hovers above Ashley's. She is stunned for a moment when she recognizes the face as belonging to Savannah. Then Savannah purses her lips together, and drizzles a mouthful of cum down to Ashley's lips. This is soon followed by her lips, as she pushes them against Ashley's kissing her, sucking on her lips. Savannah's tongue is pushed into Ashley's mouth where they share a cum filled kiss.

Savannah slides off of Ashley's body, and turns to face the throng of men. Her arms up in the air as she shakes her ass from left to right, showing everyone her cum stained body. Another round of cheers rise up as Savannah leaves the pedestal. 

With the festivities now over, the crowd begins to quiet down as they make their way out of the room.

After the last of the men leave, aides come and lower her from her restraints, down to the floor, in the pool of semen that collected below her. She was left there to collect herself, to sit in the filth of it all, to collect her breath and regain the feeling in her arms and legs. She could see the other two women being led from the room, and waited, rubbing her wrists, trying to get the circulation back. 

Footsteps could be heard from the darkness as they approached her. It was the MC, wearing the red sash, his mask now off. He was actually a very handsome man. Around 40, chiseled features, a pronounced chin and wavy dark hair.

"Aren't you just a sight of pure unadulterated sin." He watched the heaving of her chest, her slick breasts pushing in and out, her skin marked in every way by the men who had taken her. "You did well tonight. So well that I'm going to allow the entire proceeds of your auction to go to paying down your debt."

Ashley didn't know entirely what to say. Should she thank him? Somehow she really couldn't bring herself to do that. She licked her lips, still tasting the cum on them, and tried to wipe them with her arm, which really only added to the problem.

The man took off his sash, and moved it slowly to her mouth and face, wiping it for her. "My name is Aeson Rain. I own and operate this place. Willing to bet that under the circumstances, I'm probably not your most favourite person. The early reports on you have been very well received, and you certainly didn't disappoint tonight. I want to recruit you to stay beyond your required stay. The good news is you are now initiated into these parties. Next month you don't have to come back to the swings. You can entertain in the side rooms and prior to the main event."

Ashley looked at this man, the mastermind behind her slavery. She never thought she would actually get a face to place against it, and now that she had, she wasn't sure what she even wanted so say to him. "I don't know what you want me to say here. You bring me here against my will, you let men do unspeakable things to me, and you want me to trust you and work for you?"

"Do you love your husband?" Aeson asked her back.

Ashley spit on the floor. "What kind of question is that. I hate that fucking pig. He is the reason I'm here"

He had many girls here that were willing slaves to their husbands and masters, they were sent to him to train, or to satiate some carnal needs that they had. Sure there was a lucrative side business of the completely unwilling, but he hadn't yet had to put Ashley there. "Are you saying you haven't enjoyed yourself here. I could show you the tapes, you seem to have enjoyed most of it."

Ashley was speechless for a moment with the confirmation that she had been recorded since she got here. She felt ashamed for the pleasure, the joy she felt in the sexual acts she had performed. "Even if I enjoyed it, I still wasn't given a choice in whether or not I wanted it."

"What if I made it worth your while. What if I helped you get revenge on your husband. Would you stay, would you come work for me on a regular basis?"

Ashley didn't trust this man, though at the same time she was confused. "I'm already here as your prisoner. I can't leave. If you want me to stay to work for you, why wouldn't you just keep me here?"

Aeson shook his head slowly. "It doesn't work over the long haul. If you really don't want to be here, if you don't enjoy what you do here, you won't give the experience my customers have come to expect."

"Then let me go now, and give me the choice to come back." Ashley replied back to him defiantly.

"I can't do that, its bad business to forgive debts without them being paid." He replied back.

Bad business my ass she thought to herself. "Then how will you make it worth my while? How will you help me get revenge?"

Aeson chewed on his lower lip and breathed in deeply. "I'll tell you what. I'd say you have about a month, maybe two, and what is owed will be paid off. Before the end of that time frame, I'll come back to you with a plan. If you like it, you'll stay and work for me. If you don't, when all is paid back, you will be re-inserted back into your old life, and you'll never hear from me again. Going forward, I will even give you some leeway in what clients you want to see."

Ashley did not trust this man. But the thought of being "re-inserted" into her life with Tom sent cold shivers down her spine. She never really thought about what life she would return to if she ever left here, and going back to Tom was not at the top of that list. She grabbed on the collar that was still around her neck and pulled on it as she replied. "I don't really have much choice, do I? You show me your plan, and then I will decide. And I do want a say in who I see."

Aeson stood up and looked down at her. "Thats all I ask. There is a shower and a room available for you here." He pointed to a door in the back of the room. "You will be brought back to your suite in the morning." He turned, his footsteps echoing through the room as he walked out.

Ashley picked herself off the ground and made her way to the backroom. The cum was starting to dry on her, and she wanted nothing more then to get it off.

She ran a hot shower, washing every nook and cranny of her body, then moved to the tub and soaked her sore, aching body. She closed her eyes and thoughts from the last couple of days swirled through her mind.

From her discussions with Savannah who willingly prostituted herself here to her talk with Aeson. She did like pleasing men sexually. She knew that she was a slave here, a pawn. She knew they were using and manipulating her, but at the same time she felt it gave her some power over the men that saw her, that they needed her to gratify themselves. And willing to pay to do it.

Then she relived the evening in the ballroom. The throng of men over her, the seemingly never ending line of them. If her pussy wasn't so sore, she would have masturbated to the thought of it right there. Even the anal sex wasn't as bas as she thought it would be. It would be something she would consider exploring further.

She got out of the tub, dried off and crawled into the bed. She was exhausted and the night had already turned to morning. She figured she would easily sleep throughout the day... if they let her.



The Villa Ch. 03



The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule if the spellings Mum or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest enjoy.

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Following the directions given, Jack directed Chloe to the house behind the dunes. Chloe drove the scooter at a good pace without speeding and was able to follow Jack's shouted instructions faultlessly. They arrived at a small Villa like their own, with brightly coloured lanterns strung on two lines from the gate to the veranda. the wide front was flattened soil with here and there an odd shaped stone slab. to one side sat a car, dusty and slightly tilted to the drivers side. Opening the gate they paddled the scooter in with their feet. Jack hopped off and closed the gate as Chloe pulled the little machine up onto its stand.

The door opened and the girl Olvido stared out, smiling she looked happy and bright.

"Hola!" they shouted together, 

she nodded back, "Hola! come in Mum and Dad are in the kitchen, Antonio and I are setting the table in the garden."

She ushered them in and directed them past the lounge into a reasonable sized kitchen in which the parents were moving round each other like a pre-rehearsed ballet as they completed the cooking.

"Hola! Jack and Chloe, welcome to our house. Please go through to the garden we will eat outside," he gestured to the rear door, where Antonio's head appeared with a huge grin on it.

"Hola! Jack and Chloe," said Antonio, gazing in awe at Chloe.

"Hola! Antonio," they chorused.

"I brought some wine, it's from the local supermarket, I hope it will be ok!" said Jack thrusting two brown paper wrapped parcels.

"Candela, this is from your brother's place, think it will be alright?"

"Pepe, you rat, it will be fine, or I'll be over there getting a refund," Candela laughed and took the wine from Pepe.

"Out, out, this kitchen is too small, outside. Olvido, can you get our guests a drink whilst we finish, what would you like? we have beer, wine or maybe an aperitif, perhaps."

"Wine for me," said Chloe, "Jack want a beer?"

"Yea sure that would be great." 

Outside a large table had been decorated for the six of them, with salads and fruits already set out. Antonio had asked Chloe to sit next to him and his Dad Whilst Jack was to sit between Olvido and Candela. They spoke of school and their holiday plans. Antonio said he wanted to play on the beach all day, every day. They laughed and relaxed.

"Well it seems our children have become quite the good hosts, amusing our guests whilst we work hard in the kitchen,"Pepe smiled and ruffled Antonio's hair. Settling on the other side of Chloe he pulled the open wine bottle towards them, "More wine Chloe?"

"Yes please, it's delicious, is this your brother's Candela?" she asked.

"Yes, although we've had this around for a while waiting for a special occasion, so it's a treat for us." she raised her glass.

"Olvido, as it's a special occasion, do you want to try some?" Pepe raised the bottle to Olvido.

"Ok daddy, if you want me too?"

"Here, sip it slowly and make it last, don't rush it and enjoy." He poured a full measure despite Candela's tutting and sighing.

"Antonio, you are a bit too young for this, however, as it's a special occasion, a little in the glass with water is okay."

Pepe poured a small measure into a wineglass and topped it up with some cool clear water from an earthernware flagon.

"Like Olvido take small sips and make it last, if you don't like it just leave the glass alone and drink your fruit juice."

Antonio nodded, lifted his glass and raised it up,

"To Jack and Chloe, for being the best couple we have met and Mum and Dad for the best meal of the week and to Olvido for just being beautiful," Olvido blushed as the others repeated the toast, but smiled broadly at her little brother.

As they raised their glasses together and sipped a special wine laid down for several years they drank in the life and heat of a Spanish Summer.

"Come on eat up, eat up, before it spoils, children help our guests," Pepe passed plates and trays around as they helped themselves and enjoyed a hearty family meal.

Later they sat in some comfortable chairs set in the garden and watched the moon rising over the trees at the bottom. Eventually the children were sent to bed amid much protesting. The adults settled into a quiet conversation as they each explained the best parts of their homeland.

"Chlo, are you sure you want to drive home, you have had a few glasses of wine now?" Candela said as Chloe sipped a coffee, "we have a spare room and we can make up a bed, Jack there's a couch in there too".

"Don't worry Candela, it's not far, we'll walk, it will do us good after all we've eaten, that was an amazing meal, thank you both so much, we've really enjoyed ourselves haven't we Jack?"

"Sure, that was absolutely fantastic, the best meal we've had in Spain and we've had a few now. thank you both so much." Jack rose and executed a regal bow.

"The sofa's very comfortable," said Pepe, "I've slept on it a few times when we've had an uncomfortable night," he winked at Candela.

"Pepe, Candela, it's ok, we'll walk back, then tomorrow we can come down to the beach and pick the scooter up on the way home. Now I must just pop to the bathroom one last time," he walked out to the corridor towards the bathroom.

Having said their good nights the pair set of up the footpath to their Villa, the footpath ran up and down but cut their journey time back by half. On the way Jack told Chloe a tale from his last term at University she roared with laughter and said she wished she'd been able to be there to see him fail in a way that was so epic. He chased her along the path, trying to grab her boobs as she tried to grab his cock. They made it back to the Villa and stripped of and lay in Chloe's bed for the first time together. 

Falling asleep they were woken by Maria walking in naked with three steaming mugs of coffee and some freshly baked rolls. She sat down and they told her of their new friends and the nights events. Maria sighed and said she wished she had a brother or that her sister would come back home.



The Villa Ch. 04



Chapter 4 -- Up on the Roof

I slowly surface. Things are turning. I'm lying on my back. I lift my head and turn it towards you. You're on your side, facing me and up on one elbow, a smile on your face. Your other hand is doing things to me that sends my head reeling. "Lay back and close your eyes," you say, "It's taken me ten minutes to get him hard without waking you so just enjoy."

I close my eyes, lay my head down and groan. Feeling your fingers doing wonderful things to me, my toes are now in knots. Then you stop, I feel you moving, getting off the bed, "No peaking." you say. Then I feel your hands on my ankles. Pulling my legs apart, I help. The bed moves as you climb on and move up between my thighs. I feel your hot breath on the underside of my cock, making it throb even more. Then the first touch of your mouth. So soft, so warm, so wonderful. Your tongue licks from the base to the tip, and then I feel your hair on my stomach as you tip your head over the top of my shaft. A wonderful warm feeling as you take the head in your mouth and gently suck. Closing your teeth on the flesh and lightly dragging your mouth up and off. A soft plop as my cock leaves your mouth.

Then I feel your hand around my shaft and the other cupping my balls. You pull him away from my stomach and then it happens. Your mouth envelops him, down, down, all the way to the base. My mind reels, I explode deep in your mouth. No warning, just total bliss. You hold me there for what seems like ages, gently sucking the last few drops from me. Now this is what I call milking. 

I feel you get up from the bed and pad into the bathroom chuckling to yourself. What a way to start the day.

I awake to the smell of frying bacon wafting through the villa. I get up and just follow the smell. I see you there; standing at the cooker, back to be. I come up behind you, encircling your waste with my arms and kissing the back of your neck. "Morning, again.", I say. You just push back against me and wiggle your bum. Stirrings below. "Later boy." I think to myself.

We eat, dress and enter the big wide world. A day of sightseeing and the dreaded shopping. Returning to the villa mid afternoon. I decide to have a wander back to the village. Saw the village had it's own vineyard and decided to go and get a couple of bottles.

I'm back in about 45 minutes, put the white wine in the fridge to chill and look for you. Nothing. I walk through the villa checking every room. Still nothing. I look through the windows out onto the pool area. All the chairs are empty. Where the hell are you. I look out the front of the villa, still no sign. Now I'm beginning to get a bit worried. I walk around the outside of the villa and head towards the pool area and just before rounding the corner I think to myself "Christ, the pool, I never checked the pool." I look around the corner at the pool, it's empty. I breathe a sigh of relief. But still no you. Then I see it, the steps going up to the roof patio. I had forgotten all about that area. I slowly climb the stairs and breath a sigh of relief, your there laying on a double recliner, face down looking at me. 

"What's up," you say, "You look worried." 

"Nothing," I reply, "Now." under my breath. 

"Then come over here, I need someone to put some suntan lotion on my back." I smile, oh what pleasures are given to us mortals.

I come over and sit beside your naked body, picking up the lotion bottle and dribbling the contents over your back. I start at your shoulders, smoothing it in. Down your back, around your sides, feeling your breasts as I go, a small giggle from you as I continue down your back. Then on to your lovely bum. Massaging the lotion in. "Mmmm, that's nice." you say. You adjust your position slightly and open your legs, just enough for me to see that wonderful shaven pussy. I stroke it with the tips of my fingers, another giggle and then a moan as I make contact with your clit. I continue down and finish the back of your legs.

"Your turn," you say, "Get undressed, that looks uncomfortable." looking at my crotch standing out like a tent pole. I undress and lie down beside you. Now it's my turn for the treatment. Do you have any idea how uncomfortable it is, laying on your front on a hard bed with an erection. You do my back with no teasing. Luckily for me he softens a bit. Then we both just lie there, side by side, enjoying the sun and our company.

"Oh," I say, "While I was in the village I bumped into the owner of the restaurant we were at last night. He's an ex pat, moved here from England about fifteen years ago. It's his wife's birthday today and he has invited us to a bar-b-q tonight. Just bring a bottle. So I said yes. Hope you don't mind." 

"Sounds great." you say.

After about half an hour, with our backs tingling we turn over. It's always more interesting applying the lotion to the front of our bodies. I start again. Your face, your neck. Well I think you can imagine the rest. "Right," you, say, "Now it's your turn." You straddle my thighs and start to apply the lotion, carefully avoiding an ever-increasing swelling until all of me is done. Now both of us are ready to just slide off the bed. 

"You missed a bit," I say. 

"No I haven't." you reply as you move your body up mine "No need." You descend on me, taking me deep inside you. A low moan escapes your lips. You say, "I've been waiting for that since you first came up here." I reach over for your sarong to cover your back, don't want you to burn. You start to ride me, very slowly, raising and lowering your self. I reach up and cup your breasts, gently squeezing your nipples between my fingers; you lean against my hands and put yours over mind, holding them to you. Your eyes close as little shudders ripple through your body. Bliss, shear bliss. I love to just watch your face, full of emotion. We continue slowly building, Cumming together, holding each other as we come down from another wonderful orgasm. We cuddle and sleep.

To be continued...



The Villa Ch. 04



The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule if the spellings Mum or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest enjoy.

*****

Jack and Chloe snuggled up on Chloe's bed. Chloe languidly stroked Jack's dick, as he lightly caressed her breast.

"Jack, this is really nice, but do you want to go further?"

"Travelwise or what?"

"No silly, do you want to actually make love, I mean it's been so nice just being naked and touching each other, but I sometimes wonder what it would be like to actually go the whole way."

"Oh! really, well yes I've thought about it, but, well, it's a big step from just being happy nudes and helping each other out to being lovers."

"Would we be lovers or would it just be sex?"

"You mean a lust not love kind of thing?"

"Pretty much! what do you think?"

"Little Sis, I can't just poke you and then walk away when we get back, it's not something I'd be comfortable with, how about you."

"Jack I love you so much, and I think it's more than just because your my cool older brother, but, I have so little experience I really don't know."

"Well in that case, we can't go any further, it's like any relationship, until your sure don't do it, okay?"

"OK, if you're sure and it's not something that's going to come back and bite us."

" Chlo, what's more likely to bite us is to leap on one another and then find out it's only lust, that could destroy us and M & D."

"Yea you're right, cool, mmmm, shall we go to the beach or just lie here?"

"Beach, but let's just lay back, I'll stop teasing you if you stop teasing me, when we calm down, we dress and go down to the beach."

"OK big bro."

They lay together but moved their hands from intimate contact, the warm sun bathed the room and they drifted off to sleep.

"Ahem, I assume you have a reasonable explanation for the fact the pair of you are naked in bed together?" The familiar voice was just feet from the bed.

"Jack! Chloe! what the hell's going on?" said another familiar female voice.

"Mmmum? Dad?" Chloe opened an eye then both, then sat up and shook Jack.

"Jack! oh boy! I think you need to wake up, you are not going to believe who's here."

Jack opened his eyes and gazed across the bed, smiling he waved a hand, "Hi Mum, Hi Dad, when did you get here?"

"Just now, but will you kindly explain why you're both bare arse naked in bed together?" Dave Ashton glared at his son, trying hard not to look at his daughter, he half turned to his wife, "Rose can you take your eyes off his dick please?"

"Dave, I'm just admiring my two beautiful children, wow, have they grown up!" Rose Ashton exclaimed then reddened as Jack's dick twitched and began to stiffen.

"Ooops sorry Ma," Jack said trying to cover himself.

Chloe took the opposite course of action and untangling herself from Jack stood up in front of her father and mother.

"It's so lovely to see you, are you staying, if so come to the beach, we've met a terrific Spanish family, they'll really enjoy meeting you." she smiled sweetly then popped a kiss on each of her parents cheeks.

"Cut that out young lady and cover yourself up, I shouldn't be able to see you like this, much less should you be seen like it by your brother, now what is going on?" Dave actually stamped his foot, which made the others laugh. Feeling stupid he began to laugh too.

"Alright, calm down, but please tell us what's going on, are you two sleeping together, come on?"

"Dad," said Jack sitting up and looking at his parents, "I'm not going to lie about this, yes we've slept together, but no we're not, errr, sleeping together, as in sexually active, ok?"

"OK, well yes and no, I mean why do you need to sleep together, it's hot out here and I would have thought you'd want some space and stuff." Dave trailed off and looked at Rose, whose amused expression ruffled him. "This is pretty serious you know."

"Okay Dad, we'll sit down and discuss it and tell you everything, well what little there is to tell, but just hear us out." Look there's a lovely balcony with some loungers and chairs, I'll get some cool drinks, see you out there." 

He nodded at Chloe, and ran his hand over her firm buttocks as he passed on his way to the kitchen.

"are you going to put some clothes on?" his Father yelled at his retreating body.

"NO!" can the response from the hallway.

Chloe took her Mum and Dad's hand and walked them through to Jack's room and out onto the Balcony.

"Can anyone see you out here?" her startled Mother asked, as Chloe leaned over the rail and looked down to the small pool in the backyard.

"No, well no one's whistled or shouted. I can't see the other Villa's and I assume they can't see us."

She sat on the lefthand side lounger as her parents sat on the two upright folding chairs. Jack appeared with a tray and four glasses, together with a small ice bucket and several drinks cartons.

He placed this carefully on the small glass table and sat on the lounger, swinging his legs across he lay back on the lounger, his semi hard dick hanging towards his thigh. Chloe rose and began to ask everyone what they wanted. Having sorted the drinks she sat herself on the lounger and then lay back stretching her legs out, then opening them slightly, a small pearl of moisture visible on the lips.

"Chloe, please, I'm you're Dad, I shouldn't be seeing you like this, will you put some clothes on?!

"No, it's okay Dad I'm comfortable like this, sorry if that's embarrassing you."

"OK now will you please both just tell me what the hell's going on?" Rose stared hard at her children, then smiled.

Jack swung his legs round and moved over to Chloe, he tapped her legs and asked her to budge up. They sat together arms round each other and told their parents the story of their time in Spain. Rose nodded and smiled, Dave tutted and frowned. Finally they reached the night before's events and brought the story up to date. 

Dave, stood up and opened his mouth, but no words came out, instead he stared at the door to the bedroom. It swung open and Maria appeared.

"Hola! Jack, Chloe, Oh sorry you have friends round," she went to duck back inside.

"No, no Maria, these are our parents, Dad, Mum, this is Maria, our cleaner and our friend."

Maria said hello to the two staring adults.

Dave found his voice, "Hello, people, she's naked, nude, buffo."

The others laughed and Chloe translated for Maria, she blushed, suddenly aware that she was naked too.

Excusing herself she turned to go, but Chloe made her sit and have a drink with them, Maria agreed and Jack went to get a glass.

Chloe explained to Maria that her parents had come out to see them and checking with her parents found that they were there for the next week at least. Maria said that there were more towels and linen and she would make up the beds in the other bedroom. Jack returned and Maria enjoyed a cool drink before rising to begin her chores.

"She seems nice," said Dave admiring her rear as she went through the doorway.

"Down Tiger," said Rose gently patting his thigh. She smiled, knowing that even if Dave looked he would ever touch. they knew each other inside out and had few secrets of any significance.

"Only you Rose, only you," he said, covering her hand with his.

"Hey guys want to go to the beach?" said Chloe, standing and moving all the empty glasses to the tray. Jack stood and carried the tray indoors, the others following. They heard Jack talking to Maria, before he reappeared.

Jack and Chloe then swiftly threw on a few assorted clothes on and hustled their parents out of the house. Following the footpath they made there way to Pepe and Candela's then took the path behind their house to the beach. The beach was again nearly deserted. Jack and Chloe led their parents over towards the mast and as they passed the fallen sign, stopped and stripped off. Dave and Rose stared in disbelief.

"folks this is a Nudist beach, so unless you want to attract unwanted attention, please take your clothes off," Jack said smiling.

"Don't worry I've got lots of sunblock, so you don't have to burn. We started using Factor 25, but lately I only use factor 15 now my tans looking pretty good." Chloe pulled various tubes from her large beach bag and showed her parents.

As they were talking two figures detached themselves from the groups on the beach and ran towards them, Jack and Chloe recognised Olvido and Antonio, they waved back and shouted to them.

The two youngsters ran over and hugged the pair, then ran off. At this point Dave and Rose were down to their underwear and using Jack and Chloe as supports they removed their pants. Rose stood completely naked, her huge red bush of pubic hair spreading up towards her navel, her breasts large and pendulous sagging slightly and swaying as she straightened. 

"Mum you okay?" Jack asked as Rose reddened.

"Bit late now to ask, but yes I'm okay. So does your old Mum still looks sexy?" 

Jack nodded and put his arm round her, kissing her cheek.

"You look great, come on let's follow those two and meet their parents."

"I wish I'd had a sister," said Dave wistfully, "But I never did."

"Me neither, I mean a brother of course," said Rose, "no fun and games for me!" she said pointedly looking at Jack and Chloe. they had the grace to blush and laugh at their Mothers joke. Chloe put her arm round her Dad and they stood and looked over the beach.

"this is just glorious, look at the miles of sand and so few people on day like today," said Dave.

"It's a locals beach, so we're privileged to be here. The tourists usually flock to the beach the other side of town, where all the hotels and accommodation are sited. These are all local people, so we speak Spanish exclusively, we love it."

They wandered over to the small crowd of people on the beach, Dave and Rose noticing that the majority were nutbrown all over. Rose noted that older people lay there too, with deep mahogany brown tans and wrinkled skin betraying a lifetime of nude beach trips, some with their children and younger families but in ones and two's as well. She smiled at the apparent familiar ease with which they lay or talked to each other.

Chloe spotted Candela and waved, they wandered over, she stood to hug and greet them, including Dave and Rose. Dave awkwardly clasped her, aware his dick had stirred and was nestling between their bellies. Candela took no notice and turned to Jack.

"I have the scooter key in my bag, in case you came down today."

"Oh great thanks Candela, is Pepe working today?"

"yes he has to go to town until about five tonight, we'll see him about six then work out what to do for our meal."

"Wait, why not come up to us, we'd love to see you to return the favour of your fantastic meal, You can tell Pepe to come straight over, bring some clothes for him and he can shower and change at our place."

"Jack are you sure, you have your parents and it seems wrong for us to intrude."

"Candela, you took us into your family yesterday and looked after us and fed us, it's the least we can do to repay your kindness, come on I insist."

"Okay, I will bring some of my brother's wine, will that be okay?"

"that would be perfect, sorry but Mum and Dad don't speak much Spanish, in fact none as far as I know, sorry."

"No that's okay, I want to try practising my English, I am learning at a correspondence school, and the children are learning English at school."

"Perfect, well come over when you like, will you drive?"

"No we'll walk, it will help drain some of their energy, although I'll find it hard to keep up with them anyway. Pepe has the car, I'll phone his office later, thank you Jack, that's very nice of you."

Jack explained to the others what he's suggested and they all agreed it would be a pleasant way to spend the evening. Jack saw a familiar figure sitting on her own at the very end of the scattering of people. He nudged Chloe, 

"I think that's Maria," he waved, but the girl either didn't see him or was avoiding him. He stood and jogged over to the girl, and was startled to realise it wasn't Maria, and in fact she appeared to be a little older than their friend. Her tan was darker than Maria's and she had no pubic or underarm hair. Her breasts were the same size as Maria's, but the nipples were bigger and the aereola much darker. She looked up at Jack sharply,

"Yes?" she said, waiting for the approach, her eyes scrunched up in the sunlight.

"Hola! said Jack, "I'm sorry I mistook you for someone else, we have a rented Villa just on the edge of town and there's a girl called Maria who comes and cleans for us. From a distance I thought you were her." He adjusted his body so the sun was behind him and the girls face relaxed as the glare from the sun vanished. She smiled and extended a hand,

"Lola, I'm Maria's older sister, you must be Jack and Chloe, she's told me all about you." she smiled at Jack and held his hand.

"Oh, wow, she mentioned she had a sister, but not how pretty you are. She seems so sad you've moved out" said Jack and held her hand.

"I'm the black sheep of the family, you see I love girls, one in particular. Mamma threw me out before I perverted sweet Maria. Now we meet in the town for coffee. She tells me all the gossip from home, and I get to see my gorgeous little sister." She winked and pursed her lips.

Jack smiled and bent down to kiss her hand,

"Lola that is a shame for men and a bonus for women, you're very beautiful, just like your sister." he let go her hand, "Will you see Maria today, we're having a dinner party this evening..."

"And you want poor Maria to come in a bit later to clear up after your party?" she said, and made a sad face.

"No I was going to say that we wanted to invite Maria too, so if you were seeing her you could ask her. Tell you what why don't you and Maria come together, you can meet our parents and some Spanish friends we've met here."

Lola looked towards Chloe and the others, "Ohh the Santos's, hmm is that your lovely sister," she raised an eyebrow and laughed, "Don't worry, it's only window shopping, I have eyes only for another."

"Maria?"

"Precisely, and yes I am meeting her and yes we will come, what time, early English or proper Spanish?"

"Well we'll probably start meeting up around six thirty or sevenish, but won't eat till eight or nine, ok."

"Perfecto, see you later." She returned to her book and Jack turned and jogged away, Lola looked up at his retreating back and smiled, her head filled with thoughts of her sweet sister.



The Villa Ch. 05



Chapter 5 – It's Just A Razor!

We pack up and come down to start getting ready for the evenings fun. As we enter the bedroom you stop, turn and face me. A slight frown comes over your face and you say, "I have a bit of a complaint. After this mornings fun I ended up with a hair stuck between my teeth. Now I know you said that you had tried shaving in the past but stopped because you nicked yourself too much, but can I try?" 

I tried to look shocked, but it doesn't work. "Go on then, but please be careful." 

So out comes the scissors, shaving foam, razor and towel. Then you start. Within 10 minutes I'm smooth as a baby's bottom, and hard as hell. "Mmmm, nice." you say, with a gentle stroke making him twitch even more. "Now go and get ready and leave me to do what a girl has to do."

As usual I'm ready in about 20 minutes so I go and sit by the pool with a glass of wine and watch the sun go down, and wait.

I didn't see you come out so you clear your throat. I look around and gulp. You are standing there in the doorway, backlit. The light from inside making your hair shimmer.  And as for that dress, wow. Black, silk, just above the knee. Thin straps over your shoulders and the dress touching in all the right places. I can see I'm going to have trouble with you tonight. I gulp again, you twirl, I see how low the back of the dress is and I'm still lost for words. A croke comes out of my throat meaning to be "Wow." but it doesn't do you justice. 

You just smile and say, "Come on or all the food will be gone, I'm starving."

We arrived, and as expected, just about every eye focused on you and that dress. From admiring glances from the men, leers from the boys and frowns from some of the women. I just smiled knowing that it would be me that you would be going home with tonight.

The food, as expected, was wonderful. A mixture of Spanish and English with a bit of Italian thrown in. We talk to the owners Carlos and Maria, the birthday girl. Apparently they returned to the Island after moving to the UK in their childhood. Later there was dancing, starting with the traditional then onto more modern. Finally what I had been waiting for, the slow stuff. I had been waiting to hold you and that dress all evening and you just nuzzled into me and we were at peace.

We said our good nights and by this stage you had made friends with everyone there, nothing more or less than I expected. What a girl, and that's what I adored about you. Then the slow walk back to the villa. The birthday girl had lent you one of her traditional shawls for the walk back, wrapped around your body you look as if you had always been here.

We enter the villa, locking up behind us. I take you by the hand and lead you to the bedroom. We stand facing each other, hand in hand. I kiss you gently on the lips and raise my hands to hold your face. Drinking you in and loving every minute spent with you.

My hands slide down to your shoulders. Fingers gently lifting the straps, pulling them outwards and letting the dress fall to the floor.  I see your reflection in the mirror behind you. You are completely naked. "Ok," I say, "Where are your panties." 


You giggle and say that you took them off before we started our walk back. I hold you close. You push away, you say "Someone has far too much clothing on." as you unbutton my shirt, slide it off my shoulders and then kneel in front of me. Undoing my belt, unzipping me and pulling my trousers and pants down in one swift movement.

My freshly shaven cock springs to attention in front of your face. You smile up at me as you take him in both hands. Gently stroking him, running your nails up and down the shaft. Making me tremble. "Oh god," I say "Come here." as I pick you up and throw you on the bed. I dive on top of you and we roll around laughing together.

The laughing dies away and I'm there, lying on top of you, between your legs and your arms around my neck. We kiss again, soft at first, then more and more passionate. I move down your body, my mouth heading towards your pussy. "No," you say "Lie down on your back." I do as you ask. You turn around, climb on top and that beautiful pussy descends on my mouth. Just at the moment my tongue flicks at your clit your mouth takes my swollen head inside. Oh god, the things you do to me. 

We stay that way for what seems like ages, licking stroking, touching each other. Making each other whimper with pleasure. Closer and closer we come. Knowing that neither of will last much longer I plunge my tongue into your pussy, licking franticly, your juices flow down my throat. I feel you tense as your orgasm approaches. Your mouth sucks hard on my cock and I explode as you shudder to your own climax. We lie there, gasping for air. I turn around and you turn over and push your back into me just as we used to in RLC. My arms go around you, holding you, loving you, never wanting it to end. We sleep, long and deep, knowing we will awake, here, in each other's arms.

To be continued.



The Villa Ch. 05



The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule if the spellings Mum or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest enjoy.

*****

Jack and Antonio played beach football with Dave and Olvido, Chloe acted as Goalkeeper. Candela clapped and cheered as Olvido or Antonio showed their skill on the ball. A few other children on the beach came over and soon a rough and tumble twenty aside game dominated the wet sand below the adults seated around. Children arbitrarily changed sides so the winning team was a rough mass of all the children. Dave became the official Goalkeeper at one end and another Dad at the other. Jack somehow ended up with Chloe as joint referees, trying to sooth Latin temperaments as heated exchanges grew if a foul or perceived slight occurred. Finally they gave up and the game came to an end with everyone claiming to be on the winning team. 

Dave sank down in a heap red faced and sweating, Chloe came and sat on his lap, hugging him and rubbing more sun cream onto him. Suddenly she squealed and wiggled her bottom. 

"David Ashton that's your daughter!" said Rose harshly, "I know exactly what's happening, behave yourself," then she giggled uncontrollably her breasts heaving and swaying, this set Olvido off and Candela, shook her head, laughing too.

Meanwhile, Lola wandered over and said hello to everyone, they all stood and hugged her, swapping kisses on the cheeks as Jack introduced her to everyone. Antonio pushed forward and held his arms out for a hug. Lola smiled bent forward and swept him into her arms, kissing him twice on each cheek, he raised both hands thumbs up to gales of laughter. Popping him down, she kissed and hugged Olvido, murmuring, "you are very beautiful, break many mens hearts before you find the perfect one".

Olvido was overjoyed, and positively glowed. Candela, smiled and rubbed Lola's arm, "Thank you, I know you have problems at home, it doesn't matter, you are a kind person. If you have trouble and need a place to stay then come to our house, there will always be a bed for you."

Lola's smile cracked and a tears formed in her eyes, Candela pulled her into a hug and kissed her, as she stroked her back she murmured to her and then stepped back sliding her hands down Lola's arm until she held her hands. She smiled and said brightly, "I'm looking forward to seeing you and your sister this evening, I used to watch the pair of you going to school, you both looked so pretty."

Lola wiped the tears off her face with the back of her hands and smiled again. Antonio came up and held her hand, Olvido grabbed the other. Lola laughed and said she had to go as she had jobs to do before meeting her sister and organising their visit to the Ashton's Villa. She bent and kissed Olvido and Antonio again, then walked up the beach towards a path through the dunes.

Rose stood with a look of concern, "is everything okay? She looked kind of upset, what's happening?"

Chloe stood by her Mum and looped her arm around her waist, "She's the sister of our friend and cleaner Maria, she's also gay and in love with her little sister."

"Oh my! that poor girl, she's so pretty, she should be happy and running around with friends, that's so sad."

"I guess some people aren't as tolerant as they seem." said Chloe. She then swiftly translated for Candela, who nodded.

"I told her to come to our house if there's a problem and she has nowhere to stay. She's such a pretty girl, and Olvido could use an ally who's nearer her age." she looked towards Lola's disappearing shape. "Antonio would be all over her of course, which will be good for both of them."

Jack and Chloe laughed and then told Dave and Rose who grinned and looked at Antonio, who was buried up to his chest in sand. Olvido having persuaded him to stand in a hole she and Dave had dug and was now filling it in around her brother, who was smiling and gazing up at his big sister with huge puppy eyes.

later that evening

The guests began to arrive at about six thirty. First Candela and the children, then Pepe, who was now in the shower. Drinks were organised and the table laid with tapas, into which they dipped. As Pepe appeared and took a drink, the doorbell sounded and Jack let in Maria and Lola. The girls were dressed alike in simple 'A' line dresses, Maria's green and Lola's blue. 

Pepe, Dave and Jacks's eyes lit up as the girls walked in, the women gasped at their sheer beauty and elegance. Maria appeared on the verge of tears, Lola gripped her hand firmly. They hugged and kissed everyone hallo, then were handed wine my Jack. The girls said that they had spent the afternoon talking and looking for outfits for this evening, everyone agreed it had been time well spent. Lola kissed Maria on the cheek and said she was very proud of her little sister and how beautiful she looked. Antonio told Lola that he thought she was beautiful too, like his sister and Mother and Rose and Chloe. They all ruffled his hair, which made him smile even harder.

They found chairs and chatted whilst Jack and Chloe made sure everyone had enough to drink and replenished the table. Later, they cleared away and arranged the table formally, with mats and cutlery, glasses and a jugs of cool sparkling water. Jack opened the wine that Candela had brought over and they sat down to a meal together. Maria and Lola sat side by side with Olvido and Antonio either side of them. The others sat down in mixed pairs and the meal progressed. After a dessert of cream and fruit they sat back. The table cleared the coffee and liquors poured they reflected on the day. 

Blushing, Maria said she had an announcement, they all hushed. She looked at Lola and smiled, "After our talk this afternoon, I am moving in with my sister, we will share her apartment and perhaps something more." 

"Maria, has told me she is not sure of here feelings for me, she loves me as her older sister, but is not sure if that it is more than that. I am over the moon that she is coming to live with me, and I respect her for being so honest with me. I will not push her to be more than my loving sister, it is so much more than I ever asked for so I am so happy tonight."

Both girls hugged each other, then hugged Antonio and Olvido. the others clapped and cheered.

"Good for you," said Dave after Jack and Chloe had translated, "I hope you are both happy together, if I were your parents I would think again and ask you both back home." he nodded at the girls and winked at Rose.

Jack, heard Pepe translate this and both girls looked at Dave and smiled nodding back, both had tears in their eyes.

"Champagne," said Rose, "we bought some Champagne to celebrate, if this isn't the perfect occasion, I don't know what is." She leapt up and disappeared into the Kitchen, they heard the fridge door open and close. She came back with two bottles and Jack found the glasses.

"Candela, Pepe can we pour some for the child... Olvido and Antonio?" Dave asked. "There not really children anymore are they?"

"No, they're not and they're growing up far too quickly," interjected Candela, "I can't keep up with them, I expect in a few years Olvido will look as elegant and grown-up as you," she gestured towards Chloe, Lola and Maria, "and Antonio will be as tall and handsome as Jack."

"I'll be at home for you Mama," said Antonio.

"Eating us out of house and home," grumbled Pepe, "I'll have to work til I drop to feed him then."

Dave gently pushed Pepe's shoulder and laughed, Pepe grinned and slapped Dave on the back, the pair raising their glasses.

"To Maria and Lola, may they find love and happiness and may they be our friends forever," said Pepe.

"Maria and Lola, and friendship and love," added Dave.

Pepe and Candela then said that they must leave, as he had to work tomorrow, the children protested, but Candela said that they must leave, it was good that they had such a good time but they would see everyone tomorrow at the beach, probably.

They left with hugs and kisses all round and disappeared towards the footpath back to their home.

Maria and Lola said they should go, but everyone insisted they stay a little longer. Chloe told Maria that she could come as late as she wanted tomorrow, they would clear and clean up and so why didn't she take the day off and spend it with Lola. Lola said she had to go to work but would finish by two'ish. Why not meet at the beach. So the girls left and Maria agreed to take the day off, she could use it to move her stuff into Lola's then they could meet at the beach and catch up on the day.

As they finished clearing up, Chloe, walked over to Jack. "Jack, would you stay with me tonight, please I need to have you with me, I can't explain, but I do need you tonight." 

"OK Chlo, what about Mum and Dad?"

"What about Mum and Dad?" said Dave, an arm around Rose's waist. "Guys, we're under no illusions here, you two are stupidly in love with each other, it stands out a mile. Look it's wrong but as long as you're careful not to hurt each other, why worry. I'm not, you worried Rosie?"

"Nope, jealous yes, worried no, you two take care, sleep well, see you tomorrow. Night."

She walked over and gave each of them a hug and kiss, then walked out of the kitchen. Dave hugged Jack and then Chloe, planting a kiss on each of her cheeks.

"Wow, they're amazing, are you ok." Jack raised an eyebrow as he hugged Chloe to him.

"Take me to bed Jack, I'm so tired, and I've missed you being with me."

They walked to Chloe's bedroom, undressed and crawled into bed, within seconds wrapped round each other they drifted off to sleep.

Down the corridor, Dave and Rose undressed in silence, until spinning Rose gently round, Dave asked.

"What or who are you jealous of?"

"The pair of them for being young and in love, I miss the excitement of it all, much as I love you Dave Ashton, we are becoming somewhat predictable,"

She hugged him to her and held him tightly. She felt his erection creeping up between their bellies and a warm glow in her pussy sent shivers through her.

"But, I wouldn't swap you for anyone," she said and pinched his bottom.

"Me neither, I'm a lucky bloke all said and done. Beautiful wife, beautiful children and damn good friends." he smiled and walked to the bed.

"Come on Rosie, you coming to bed, it's late, but I'm not too sleepy." he raised a questioning eyebrow, his short but thick prick now standing up proudly.

"I thought you'd never ask," said Rose, a smile on her face, she felt her cheeks reddening and her nipples hardening.

Dave lay on his side and she slipped into bed facing him. He bent forward and kissed her gently. She responded a little more urgently until they pressed together and their hands found their way to each others body. She didn't feel the need for foreplay tonight, she needed him inside her and quickly. Raising her leg she slipped it over the outside of his and reached for his cock. Angling herself slightly she slid him into her and grunted as his cock filled her up. 

Squeezing tightly inside she began a gentle rocking motion as Dave began the counterpoint. within seconds their gentle start began to push towards climax. Dave had moved his hand down between then and cupped her mons, pushing the outer lips together and trapping her clit in between the moist folds. Rose pushed hard against his prick and felt the onrush of her orgasm. As she climaxed Dave lost it and spurted globs of cum into her. She screamed in pleasure as Dave yelled her name over and over. 

They slowed and eventually came to a stop. Lying together they caressed faces and bodies and kissed. Gradually they slept still joined together. Such was their closeness and the intensity of their orgasms, they drifted off and stayed together almost all night. Rose dimly aware in the early light that Dave had finally slipped out of her. A tear came to her eye, she felt empty and turning over moved closer to Dave, she lifted her leg and pulled his dick gently until it nestled between her sex lips, trapping it between her legs. His arm came over her and his hand clasped her breast. Rose cupped his hand in hers and drifted back into dreamless sleep.



The Villa Ch. 06



The sun comes up heralding another day. We both stir. Bleary eyed over the first few days of the vacation. I lie there thinking have we really done all that in just a couple of days. Made love, so many ways, so many places. You slip out of bed heading for the bathroom. I watch you and say to myself "You'd betta believe it." I lie back and smile. What wonders has the day in store for us?

First we have to get out of here; it's maid's day. So we shower, separately, saves time, then dress for the day. A light breakfast and out. Much more of the Island to see. 

Pushed up hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Island is volcanic. This can be seen all over by the massive vents, now dormant. No actual volcano but if it did erupt half the island would probably disappear. A rugged place to exist. But people still do. Mainly vineyards, the volcanic soil is a perfect medium for growing vines. All over the Island, the plants are huddled down behind volcanic stone walls protecting them from the ever-present wind. But the main breadwinner for the Island is us, tourists. All wanting a piece of the sun.

We spend all day out, seeing various towns and villages. Camera snapping, thank god for digital. Returning to the villa via the local supermarcado. Picking up something for supper. Steak for the bar-b-q and lashings of salad. Potatoes for boiling and another couple of bottles of the local wine.

I start putting things away as you pad into the bedroom. Then its back to the roof and our favourite sun bed, big enough for two. Another good thing, apart from the views, about the roof terrace is the retractable awning. Just a turn a handle and out it comes. Supported on wires attached to four concrete pillars. As much shade, as you want. We wind it all the way over. Totally covering the bed. I leave you to lie there in the cool as I go and do my manly thing and prepare the bbq and the steaks for later.

About 20 minutes later, all is prepared. I make us a couple of long cool drinks, lots of ice and head back to the terrace. Slowly walking up the steps so as not to spill any. I just get my eye level to the same level as the bed and I see your feet, about 12 inches apart, knees bent outwards and your toes curling, I smile to myself. I quietly move further up. Putting the drinks down, I sit on the top step and watch.

You are there, one hand teasing a nipple with a finger and thumb; the other tracing lazy figure of eight's around your clit with two fingers. I can see that both of these fingers are wet, as is the rest of your pussy, I know where they have been. Opening then hungrily swallowing the two fingers again, you moan and arch your back as you thrust your fingers in you again and again. I here you, quietly, call my name but stay silent. Just wanting to watch you. The thrill of not knowing if I should be there or not.

You now move both hands to your pussy. You open your legs even wider. One hand pulls back the hood over your clit and the other, still wet with your juices, rubs hard. You moan even louder. I can't stand it. I want to come to you and sink my tongue into you but half of me wants to watch. Torn, I must make a decision. What I come up with is totally different.

I slip back down the stairs, heading for the bedroom. I run through the volla, into the room. Over to your bedside table. Wrench open the door and pick up the vibrator. I return to the terrace praying you hadn't finished. I needn't have worried. You were now on your front, that beautiful bottom in the air furiously fingering yourself from underneath. No way could you stop me now. I swiftly move forward and, turning on the vibrator, plunge it into your pussy. You scream, thrusting back onto the hard plastic object. Again and again you thrust back. Screaming as wave after wave of orgasm floods over you. You fall forward. Spent, breathing so hard, trying to roll over. I help you and hold you in my arms, comferting you. Rocking back and forth until you calm. You hug me, turning your face up; we kiss, softly, lovingly. After a while you pull away slightly and say, "Did you enjoy watching me touch myself like that?" 

I'm stuck for words, then "You knew I was there, watching you?" 

"Yes" you say, "I wanted to know, I wanted to know what you thought. I love doing that when I think of you. Well?" 

"It was one of the most erotic experiences I have ever had." I tell you. 

"Mind you," you reply, "when you pushed the vibrator up inside me I was caught so unawares I thought I was going to die." Your hand slips to my waste, fondling my erection. "Come on Lover," you say, "Get undressed and join me, its lovely and cool under this awning."

I get up, pass you your drink and get undressed. You look at me. I can see the cogs going round and around in your brain. "What the hell are you thinking now?" I say to myself. I lie down next to you; the smile widens on your face as you sip your drink. "What"? I say.

"Nothing" you reply, "oh nothing for you to concern yourself about". 

I lie back, close my eyes, then you touch me, gently, stroking me back to full erection. I moan, God you're so good at that. I feel you move slightly, sliding down the bed. I smile awaiting what I know is surely coming next. What actually happens is a complete surprise. You wrap your hand around him. And kiss him on the tip. Then, gently at first, you push down. Your mouth opens slightly allowing me to just enter you. Tight. Then a strange sensation. Warm? Well that is what it should be. No cold! No both. The warmth of your lips and ... Christ, ice cube, you have a bloody ice cube in your mouth. Brain reels under the contradicting feelings. You take me further into your mouth; I feel the iciness of the ice cube and the warmth of your tongue. Around and around the end the cube goes, slowly melting. My cock jumping all over the place. I don't know weather to laugh or scream. In the end I just moan as your mouth warms and you suck harder and harder. Your hand sliding up and down my shaft. Oh my god, what feelings. Strange but pleasurable, very pleasurable. I approach, so close, so very close. My hips jerk. Its time. My back arches. A low groan is all I can manage as I fire my seed into the back of your throat. You hold me. Twitching, again and again. Slowly coming down. I sink to the bed. Breathing hard. My cock slips from your mouth as you move back up and cuddle. You say just three words "Revenge is sweet".

The rest of the afternoon passes quietly, talking, listening to music and the occasional dip in the pool. I make a mental note to get hold of a couple of airbeds for the pool. Then it's man at his most basic, playing with fire. Still, I must say, the steaks were wonderful, finishing a wonderful day.

We spend the evening just cuddling up on the couch, listening to music. Then it hits us, we both yawn, wide and deep. Look at each other, giggle, no words needed and pad off to bed. Lying there under a single sheet, your back pressed into my chest. I gently stroke your thigh and you moan slightly, stretching out a leg and hooking it over mine. My fingers move down your stomach and into the warmth of your pussy.

Gently stroking you. Lazy circles around your clit. A hand moves over mine and you push my hand further down. Pushing my fingers into your now damp pussy making you moan louder and longer. "I love it when you touch me there." you whisper in my ear. Your body begins to tremble, and then your legs snap closed trapping my fingers inside you as you shudder to a climax. Within seconds your breathing shallows and you are asleep. Moments later I follow.

To be continued.



The Villa Ch. 06



The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule if the spellings Mum or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest enjoy.

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Four Days Later

"Isn't that Lola and Maria," Jack said, as they strolled over the beach, towards the groups of locals dotted around the mast with the National and Regional Flags.

"Think so," said his sister Chloe, wriggling out of her bikini bottoms and bending to pick them up. She placed them in the beach bag with her top and casually waved at the two girls. 

The girls sat with a third woman, who appeared to be older than them, they all wore sunglasses, the older women's were very large in a '70's style. Jack and Chloe walked over to the girls, who stood and hugged them, kissing cheeks and smiling. They noticed that like Lola, Maria's pubis and armpits were bare. Maria's tan suddenly lightening below her navel.

"Jack, Chloe, this is our mother, Julia, Mum these are our friends who are staying at the Villa in the village,"

"Hola! Jack and Chloe, I am very pleased to meet you." 

She stood and her large pendulous breasts swayed, her nipples pointed down, she extended her hand. They could see the wild profusion of dark but greying pubic hair in a thick bushy triangle at the top of her legs, as she lifted her arm the tell tale wisps of underarm hair showed. She was shorter and fatter than the girls and her belly was well rounded, but it was firm, clearly visible in her tan was the unmistakable line of an old c-section. She was in her late forties / early fifties and had obviously been quite stunning when younger.They shook hands and Jack kissed her cheeks.

Jack placed a large beach towel down for Chloe and unwrapped one for himself.

"How's sharing going?" asked Chloe, hesitantly, knowing the furore that Lola's sexuality had caused at home, leading to Maria moving out from home and into her sisters tiny apartment..

"I'm back home," said Maria smiling,

"So am I!" exclaimed Lola, reaching out for her mother and squeezing her shoulder. Julia, placed her hand on her elder daughters hand and held it there.

"But we're sharing a room," blushed Maria, "Mum's ok with it."

"Oh, wow, that's terrific, I'm so pleased for you," said Jack and Chloe nodded her agreement.

"That's such good news. Julia, you must love having them back at home?" said Chloe.

"Yes, I have been foolish, but we are now back as we should be, looking after each other and being a family." Julia smiled and a tear formed in her eye. The girls saw this and wrapped their arms around her and cooed and tutted and clucked, ensuring she was okay.

"I thought, last Sunday as I listened to that bumbling old bugger ranting on, what is this old fool on about, he councils me to throw my child out, to ensure the other one isn't infected by her. Insists that we should be praying for Lola's perversion to leave her every bloody day of the week. He harasses husbands, he beats down wives. Then I thought, what does he know of life, how can he talk of love and marriage and children, when he's never experienced it. So I thought to hell with him. I walked into town found Lola and Maria's place and invited myself in. You should have seen the look on their faces." Julia grinned and patted the girls knees.

"Lola was so surprised to see Mum, she couldn't move, Mum just barged past her. Lola thought she'd come to drag me back."

"I came to drag them both back, to think that they had to live in that hovel together, it was disgusting. My beautiful daughters in a shit hole like that. Well that did it. I may not understand their ways but I knew whatever else, they should be with me in our house together, not in that fleapit. And the money the old bitch was charging, disgraceful."

"Mum, I've never heard you swear like that before!" Lola said blushing.

"Well, it makes my blood boil to think of the trouble I made for you both. Anyway, I started grabbing handfuls of clothes and tipping the drawers out on the bed, yelling "get your cases and fill them up, you're both coming home with me"."

"I grabbed Mum and hugged her, then Maria came and hugged her too, there were tears and kisses and then the old dear who rented the place came up..."

"and we had to hold Mum back, because she threatened to hit her with her handbag..."

"It was hilarious," finished Julia laughing and hugging the girls.

"We skipped home with our bags, and opened some wine and sang and danced and Mum danced with us, just like when we were little."

"Wow, that's incredible, Julia you must be so happy now." Jack said.

"I am, Jack, but I am so sorry that Lola has had a year of sadness over this. She loves my Maria, how could I be so wrong. They are so happy together, I don't care if it's wrong, it is alright with me and you know what they say about a mother knowing best. They sing all the time, we share chores, they make my life bearable again. The house is sunny and bright again, I am overjoyed to have them home. My beautiful, beautiful girls." 

She grabbed Lola and hugged her, then grabbed Maria who gasped at the powerful hug but she soothed her mothers hair and kissed her cheek. Lola sat behind her mother and hugged her squeezing her hands between Julia and Maria, leaning in to kiss her mothers back, turning her head and laying it on her mothers shoulder.

They separated and Lola and her Mother decided to go down the beach to the water, they ambled off holding hands, wandering away down the beach.

"Maria, you look so happy, you must all come over for a meal one evening, before we go, we can get the Santo's over and have some food and wine."

"Oh No," said Maria, "Mother wouldn't hear of it, no you must all come to us, yes I will speak to Mum and Lola, we will be the hosts."

"Great, that's a superb idea, we can all bring some wine, or whatever you want, we'll wait for you to set the date." said Chloe.

"Maria, can I ask an awkward question?" said Jack, looking down.

"Oh the hair, well Lola persuaded me to try it and I like the difference, and Lola likes the way she can see my.. well you know!" she laughed and pointed into her lap.

"Cool," said Chloe, "I love it too and I haven't met a single man that doesn't either."

"Actually, I was going to ask about your Dad, you never mention him, sorry is that too personal?"

"No, silly, Dad died when I was a baby, Lola was about three, Mum never really said anything, there were always just the three of us."

"God, that must have been hard for Julia, wow, that's sad, too sad for a sunny day."

"Oh, don't worry, Mum's over it all now, she's a tough old boot, never stays down for long. Oh and Lola's now on a mission to get Mum to lose weight and get toned. She's also hinted at trimming Mums muff hair," Maria giggled and turned red again.

"Chlo, what about Mum, think you could get her to trim hers?"

"How about a competition, first one to get their mothers pubes shaved wins a bottle of wine?"

"How about a case, to make it worthwhile?"

"Agreed, for me and Lola," said Maria and stretched out her hand to shake Jack and Chloe's

None of them were aware of two young figures slinking away across the sand, hand in hand.

Back At the Villa

"So you see Mum we sort of agreed to a competition, for a case of wine," Jack ground to a halt, looking across the table at his mother. 

They were all sat there nude, as had become their custom over the last few days. Maria sat with them and gasped.

"Wait, this is unfair, no one said that you could just ask your mother to shave, that's not in the rules."

"All's fair in love and war," said Jack.

"Hold your horses buster, no ones actually asked me if I wanted in," Rose sat back and sipped her coffee. "Firstly you had no right to enter me into a competition like this, secondly, neither should you Maria, you're mother has had enough hassle to cope with. Thirdly I trust that Olvido and Antonio especially were not allowed in on this, they're minors and Candela will go nuclear if and when she finds out."

Rose rose and placed her cup on the mat. Standing she turned and left the room, Dave looked at the rest of them. 

"OK, not what you expected I guess, give her a while to cool down, and don't mention it again today."

Maria shrugged and stood gathering the cups, Jack and Chloe gathered the other items left from breakfast and took them into the kitchen. The three of them quietly began to clear up and stack the dishwasher. Chloe put her arm round Maria who slipped her arm round Chloe's waist.

"What's Lola doing today?" she asked, kissing Maria's cheek.

"Working hard, her job is local but today she's off into town for a meeting which she's running, she'll be back about half six, seven-ish."

Jack left the kitchen and returned five minutes later,

"Bed's are done, Mum's gone off on the scooter, Dad's lying on the lounger, what do you want to do?"

"I was going to suggest we went into town, but Mum's taken the scooter, I didn't know she could ride." 

Jack laughed at the thought of his Mother on the scooter.

"Jack, my neighbour will take you into town, if you can wait twenty minutes til I finish I'll take you over, and if you don't mind come in with you."

"Well how about we pitch in and help then we can get away sooner, I'll see if Dad wants to come."

"You can't do that, it's my job, are you sure."

"Yea, I'll check with Dad then clean the shower and tidy the bathroom." Jack headed off to his often unused room. Minutes later they heard him go into the bathroom.

"Ok, what else do you need to do?" Chloe asked and the two girls set about finishing the chores.

The Santo's House

"You are kidding? I don't think Antonio and Olvido are in on this, I know those two little devils, and I would feel it if they're up to anything. Once I would have said that they are far to sensible, but they've been getting into more and more mischief recently. Not that I blame Jack and Chloe, but I think, that they're a little too reckless, if you understand me. I suppose they're just growing up"

"Candela, I don't know if you're aware but my two well, they are in love, with each other, they fool around, but they assure me they are not.. lovers yet, do you understand me?" Rose reddened and Candela held her arm.

"Rose I understand you perfectly, my English is so much better for your help and your Spanish gets better every day. Yes it must be a worry," she raised an eyebrow and lowered her head. "I remember the fun my brother, sister and I had, I don't think it's made me a bad person, but there is so much more pressure on them nowadays."

"Yes I agree, but what about this latest little game they're playing?"

"Look, Olvido and Antonio are out on the beach, they'll be there until teatime at least, they've taken lunch and snacks let's go see Julia and see what she thinks about this."

The pair went out to the front. Candela eyed the scooter warily, turning to Rose she asked,

"did you come over on that?"

"I certainly did, I've ridden scooters before, well years ago but it's easy, you don't forget."

"Right, come on then, we'll go on that to Julia's I'll show you the way." 

They pulled on the helmets hanging from the handlebars and Rose sat down on the seat as Candela swung her leg over the back of the saddle and sat behind, her arms round Rose's waist. Rose started the bike and they wobbled slightly as she got used to the new balance of the scooter, then roared off into the village.

They slowly pulled into the area at the front of Julia's house, stopping to the left of the front door. Julia having heard the waspish noise of the exhaust had come to the front of the House via the side, her face breaking into a smile as she saw who had arrived.

The women hugged and kissed and Julia led them into the house. they organised coffee and cool drinks and sat in Julia's rear garden. Her face broke into a smile as the other two described what had happened and the naughty competition the children had devised. She clapped her hands and her body shook with laughter. Candela and Rose were confused at first but Julia's infectious laugh soon had them laughing too, they finally stopped and sat with grins looking at each other.

"OK, I know how we can win this, we will shave but all three of us, then we will show them altogether and claim the prize, that way they have to buy us a case of wine." said Julia, the other two sat open mouthed.

"You would shave, down there!" said Candela.

"I've never touched that area at all," said Rose, "I've always left it natural, I think it defines me as women."

"Ladies, it will grow back, but it means we can teach the children a lesson; don't mess with your Mother!" said Julia.

"I like it, perfect revenge and a lesson for them all." said Rose, "Although I'm not sure how to do it? Do you just take a razor to it, and how do you do the really tricky bit you know right down there?" she pointed to her mound hidden by her trousers and pants.

"Look, I think we should do this together, we can help each other, I got scissors and the girls both have razors and special soap. Also Lola has some cream and wax strips."

"Oww waxing sounds painful, but we could try it."

"well no time like the present, ladies I suggest we strip off and go for it?" Candela said, and stood to pull off her t-shirt, revealing her large bra clad breasts. 

The other two stood and began to strip, leaving their clothes on the chairs in the garden. With squeals of girlish glee they ran for the house, and disappeared inside.

Several hours later they emerged into the garden each shorn of any and all body hair, they trembled at the sudden feel of the air on their bodies.

"Oh my God, I never thought shaving my pussy could be so much fun." said Rose as she sat on the chair and spread her legs. Her bare pubic mound now very white against the surrounding skin. 

"How you squealed when I put my hand on your tits to steady myself," said Julia, "I thought you'd wet yourself."

"I nearly did, I've never been touched there by a women before, it was weird, but very very pleasant."

"My sister used to touch my tits, she was three years older than me and she was fascinated by them, I quite enjoyed letting her touch them, made me feel all hot and funny inside." said Julia and laughed.

"My God Julia, you have enormous tits, I feel so naughty asking, but, can I touch them?" said Rose, leaning forward.

"Of course you can Rose, here," Julia leaned forward and put herself within Rose's reach.

Rose put her hands on Julia's enormous breasts and began feeling them all over. Moving nearer she cupped them in her hands and lifted them. Finding the nipples she gently pulled them.

"I can see why men find them fascinating, this is such a turn on," said Rose, feeling Candela's hands cupping her breasts. "Mmm that's nice, keep doing that."

Julia moved slightly and cupped Candela's large breasts and the three women fell quiet as the enjoyed the feeling of another women's hands on them. 

Without consciously thinking all three opened their legs slightly then clamped them together, relaxing and squeezing their thighs tightly. soon the clenching became a little more urgent as their hands began to grasp and squeeze each others breasts. Each hit the wall of their orgasm and they shuddered and gasped as they rode the crest of their climaxes.

Slowly they relaxed and sat back, each lost in their own secret world. they closed their eyes and felt the warmth of the sun on their bodies.

"It's been a long while since I have had that pleasure," said Julia, sitting back and opening her eyes.

"How long have you been widowed," asked Candela.

"Twenty odd years now, the girls were tiny, Lola was not quite three when Jao died." she sighed and crossed her arms across her ample chest.

"He was rubbish in bed, but he made me laugh,"

The other two looked at each other and laughed.

"That is so rude, but very funny," said Candela, "Pepe can be a great lover one time and absolutely useless another, but I love him and he's a good father."

"Dave is great in bed, no really, he's not perfect, but in the bedroom he's pretty good."

"You two are very lucky, I miss Jao even now, but I have two lovely girls and I have my health, so I am not complaining. Although to be fair, before today, I've not had such fun in so long I thought it might have closed up or shutdown completely. apparently it all still works, so thank you ladies for reopening my pussy." Julia slapped the knees of the others and sat back again.

"Now how are we going to spring the surprise on the others?" said Rose.

That evening at Julia's house

Everyone crowded into the lounge and found a seat, they had just eaten a meal al fresco when Julia had asked them all into the house. They had wandered in topping up drinks and sitting down looked expectantly at Julia. She stood with Rose and Candela on either side of her. All three women has knee length sun dresses and stood with their hands behind their backs.

"OK," said Julia, "We have heard about your silly competition and we decided to put an end to this silliness now." she looked hard at the four of them. The other two wives staring equally hard at the assembled throng. Pepe and Dave purposely strayed when the call to come in came. They stood to one side waiting for their wives to spring the trap.

"one, two, three..." whispered Candela.

All three women reached down to their knees gripped the hem of their dress and raise it to their stomachs. a collective "oooohhh" sounded from the children as the three bare mons came into view, they then spread their legs slightly to confirm that all the hair had been removed.

"I think you now owe us a case of wine, " said Rose with a smile. 

Pandemonium broke out as they saw they had been outsmarted. The ladies let go the hems of their dresses and felt the sundresses fall down covering them again. 

Jack yelled for quiet and looked at his Mum in a new light.

"OK, OK, that was probably the loveliest surprise at our expense we will ever see. Can I say that you all have very sexy pussies and you win."

The others clapped and stood up to hug their mothers and Dave and Pepe grinned in anticipation of what lay ahead that night.

Later after everyone left, Julia sat with her children and they talked about Jao and their loss, of Lola's feelings for Maria and her mother and Maria's love for them both. The girls hugged Julia and told her they loved her so much more than words could say, tears fell, they kissed and soothed their mother. Finally they locked up and went to bed. As Julia undressed Lola and Maria appeared in her room asking if they could stay the night with her, she nodded and they climbed into their mothers bed. She decided to forgo her nightdress and like the girls climbed naked into bed. The lay together, mother and daughters hugging each other, until sleep overtook them.



The Villa Ch. 07



The bed shook and I came awake with a jolt. "Come on lazy," you whispered in my ear, "I have the whole day mapped out." I lay there, slightly shocked, but with a smile on my face and a massive question mark hanging over me. 

"What the hell has she planned?" I thought. So up I get, all the usual morning stuff and then it's dressed and out. 

"Sorry," you say, "First we have to do some shopping." oh well, good things come to those who wait. So it's off to the local supermacardo and stock up with all sorts of food. 

"Picnic," I think, "But where?"

Back we go to the villa and you usher me outside. "Go sit by the pool and read a book or something." As if I brought a book! So I wait, and wait, and wait. Then out you come. All changed, smiling, telling me to go get my swimming things on. Then it's into the car and off we go. Just about to pull out the drive and you say "No, silly, the other way." 

"But that's a dead end." I tell you, but you just look at me. Ok, your the boss, off we go. 5 minutes later the road runs out. "Ok," I say, "Where too now." 

"Straight on." you say. So off we go. Just a dirt track, but then widening out into a large flat area, ahead of us the sea. 

I pull up at the end of a beach, to the left a 150 foot high cliff, to the right a mile of glorious sandy beach. I'm just about to turn right when you stop me and point the other way. Ok, your still the boss, off we go. Within 30 seconds I'm face to face with the cliff. "Park here." you say, and out we get. You start unloading the car and heading down the beach. 

"But there is nothing here" I think to myself. She obviously knows where she's going but as you walk into the water holding things above your head I begin to wonder. 

"Oh by the way," you call back "Pick up one of those rocks and bring it with you." 

"What!" I think, "She's lost it." But I continue to follow, rock in hand.

Out into the sea hugging the side of the cliff we go. Up to mid waste. Then you turn left and are gone. I hurry to the point where you disappear, slowed by the water and there you are about 10 feet in front of me. On my left there is a ledge. "Put the rock on there" you instruct. Now nothing would surprise me so I do it. Then I just follow. 

As we wade along the edge of the cliff I look up marvelling at the size of it, straight up. No other ledges except the one I put the rock on, no hand holds, un-climable. I look back towards you. "She's done it again," I think to myself, "Nowhere in sight." so I hurry forward again and there you are again. A gap has opened up in the cliff about 50 feet wide. Inside you're wading towards a beach. I follow and look around. Amazing, the cove is about 150 feet across, totally circular. Then it hits me; it's a larva tube. Formed during the last eruption, spewing larva out of the earth and into the sea. The side of the tube had collapsed forming the opening. After the eruption the water had rushed in, cooling the rock. Over the centuries sand had washed into the void forming this perfect little beach. I just shake my head in wonder and follow.

"How the hell did you know about this place?" I ask. 

"Maria told me," you say, "Apparently it's a bit of a village secret." 

"And the rock?" I question. 

"A sign that The Secret Cove is occupied." you say with a smirk on your face. I'm totally stunned.

"What else have you and Maria been discussing?" I think to myself.

We lay out the rug and get out the food and drink. What a wonderful spread you have made. Everything perfect. The food, the location and the company. We eat just about everything you brought and after tidying away we lay back and enjoy the sunshine. So peaceful. So wonderful. We decide to explore. Amazing that so few people had found this place. Obvious by the lack of man made objects left behind, that was one other instruction from Maria, what ever you take in, you take out. It was obvious that this had always been done. We wandered around then back to the rug.

You lay on your back looking up at me, and I look down at you. I dropped to my knees next to you, lean down and kiss you tenderly on the lips. Your arms come up and curl around my neck, pulling me towards you. Your swim suite is held together by half a dozen little bows. Slowly I tug at each one; as I do this the material falls apart exposing your wonderful body. In less than a minute there is a small pile of material alongside you. My eyes slid down your body, examining every last inch of you.

"Now what have I told you about having too much clothing on." you say. I give no answer I just slide out of my shorts and lay beside you.

The warmth of the summer's day caresses our bodies as my fingers gently caress your skin. Slowly sliding down your body, brushing over your nipples, they harden even further. Then down over your stomach, down towards your legs, they part, but I don't touch you. A slight moan of disappointment escapes your lips. My hand is otherwise engaged behind me. I slip it into my bag and pull out your vibrator. Then just before I press it to your clit I switch it on. A major groan escapes your lips and this echoes around the cove. Your eyes open wide startled by the echo. You realise what it is, and close your eyes, smile and just enjoy the sensations coursing through your body.

After a few minutes of this your hand goes down to mine and you say "Stop, wait." You look around. "Ah! there it is," you say, "Come on." You get up and walk towards a strange shaped bolder. Its about the size of a table and has a flat top that is about three feet across. You drape across the top of the rock a towel that you picked up and then lean your back against it.

"Another tip from Maria" I think to myself.

We put our arms around each other and kiss long and hard. I lift you up and put you down on the edge of the rock, your legs open, inviting me in. I start to kiss your body, first your neck then down to your breasts, sucking at each nipple in turn. You slowly lay back like a human sacrifice on an altar, hands over your head. Further and further I go, down your body. Then my tongue rests on the hood over your clit. I start to flick at it and then up and down your inner lips. I lift your legs, holding them behind your knees, and open you wide. Your pussy opens to me and I plunge my tongue into you as far as I can. Your groans echo off the walls again as you scream for me to fuck you. I stand up, looking down at my sacrifice and plunge into you. Hard and fast, again and again, up to the hilt. My balls slapping at your ass as I fill you again and again. You scream that you are cumming and I increase my speed. Your legs wrap around me as you cum, bouncing up off the rock, forcing me even deeper into you. You collapse, gasping for air. Your legs let go of me and slide down my side. You lift your head and look at me. "I want you, in my mouth, now."

I move around to the other side of the rock. Your head is hanging over it and I stand directly in front of you. Your hands come up and grasp my throbbing wet cock and you pull me towards you. Your mouth opens and you feed me into you. You slide your hands around to my ass. I feel your nails dig into my flesh causing me to thrust forward, pushing myself further and further into your mouth. Inch by inch I slide deeper into your mouth and your nails keeping up the pressure. I'm all the way in, so deep, my head swims, knees tremble as I explode down your throat. Thrusting again and again as each tremor wracks my body. I pull back, turn around and slide to the ground. Our heads resting against each other. Both of us gasping for air. It feels like a good five minutes before either of us can move.

We help each other up and walk into the water to wash the sweat from our bodies. Then its back to the blanket and collapse in each other's arms.

How long we slept I have no idea but the sun had moved on and now the cove was mainly in shadow. We dressed, you cursing under your breath for having to redo all those bows. Pack up, then a quick look round and we head back to the water. I glance at the rock that had given us so much pleasure and wonder how many of the local children had been conceived there.

Out through the gap and return the way we came. One last thing to do. When we pass the ledge with the rock on it I pick it up and hurl it into the ocean wondering how many rocks there are out there that have had the same fate.

To be continued...



The Villa Ch. 07



The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule: if the spellings Mum, arse or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest of you enjoy.

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Maria wandered back to her home after her final job, walking in to find a note from her mother, who had decided to visit her sister for a couple of days. She looked through the cupboards and fridge to see what she and Lola could organise for their evening meal. Lola walked in and sat at the kitchen table, taking her shoes off and massaging her feet.

"What a day, where's Mum?"

"She's gone to see Aunty Vikki, left this note," Maria pushed the note across the table, leaving Lola to read it as she made some coffee.

"Well that's a bit sudden, I know Mum and Auntie Vikki are close, but they seem to be happy with a weekly phone call."

"It doesn't say there's a problem, but it does seem a bit rushed, oh well, there's a few bits and pieces in the fridge we can use, or we could walk down to the village and eat at the bar."

"I'm fairly tired, let's just put whatever on the table and open some wine and just relax, I really don't want to rush around getting ready to go out again, is that alright?"

"Lola, that's fine, anyway I need to talk to you, so it's good to be at home so we can relax."

Lola raised her eyebrow and looked at Maria.

Maria sat opposite Lola and pushed her bare feet across the stone flagged floor.She gazed at her elder sister and thought hard before almost whispering,

"Lola, tell me what you really are and how you think about me, you know physically?"

"Maria, I've never made any secret of how I am, how I feel about you,but, as you are my younger and prettier sister, I won't make any attempt to touch you sexually, unless you are clear you want me too. You are my best friend, my sister and I love you for it. My sexual feelings are another matter, and I don't intend to share those with you at the moment."

"Why not, what holds you back, why have you never tried to touch me other than as any sister would, what do you want from me?"

"Maria, my love, I am your sister first of all, that is far more important to me than anything else. Not seeing Mum for a year was torture, not seeing you would be death."

"But, what is it you want from me, what can I offer you that any man can't? I don't understand what it is you need from me, a sign, a word what?"

"Maria, what I want is for us to be the best of friends, sisters, together always. That is what I want. I can't see any man giving me the love and kindness, the joy of life you give me, I can't say more than that." Lola looked Maria deep in the eyes and smiled. "You do something to me inside, I can't describe it, ever since you were a baby I have loved being around you, holding you, kissing and hugging you, bathing you when you were little. Dressing you for school or to go to church, it was never a chore always a lovely thing to do, I can't think of life without you." 

Maria smiled and moved her toes over Lola's feet, "But there's more isn't there, come on tell me, you're gay aren't you? You told Mum that just before she threw you out. Come on I'm a big girl now, talk to me, tell me, be honest with me." she pushed her toes into Lola's feet and scraped the nails down the soft skin.

Lola screeched and moved her feet. "Yes, yes I'm a lesbian, I found out at school when I was about eighteen I made out with Consuela, you know the big girl in the top year, above me. She came on to me and I found I liked the feel of another women touching me, I didn't have much up top compared to her, but she said she wanted me, I got to feel her tits, they were massive, and I loved the smell of her pussy, it was like nectar and musk and oh just everything. We just groped each other and kissed a bit. Then she left to go to university and I was out on my own. So there you have it." Lola looked down at the table.

"But that's not all is it; is it dear sister?"

"That's all I'll say, except, it's no fun being like I am in a small village, word gets around, so I keep my self to myself, it's safer that way."

"And your true feelings for me are what, what is it you really, really feel for me?" Maria's eyes flashed and Lola sat back startled.

"I can't say, I daren't even admit it to myself, leave it Maria, please just leave it be!" Lola stood and the chair clattered backwards.

Maria stood too, "No not this time, I want you to tell me the truth, tell me Lola, say it out loud, go on say it." 

"No, no, no I can't you wouldn't understand, I'd lose you, I can't bear that! Please, please leave it alone, please Maria, please I beg you, leave it."

Maria came round the table and grabbed Lola by the arms and shook her,

"Say it, say it to my face, go on say it, what you're thinking, tell me!"

Lola's shoulders sagged and her breath became ragged and deep, tears ran down her cheeks and she held onto Maria's arms, she sobbed uncontrollably,

"I love you, but not as a sister should. I want to hold and kiss you, run my hands all over you, lick you, make love to you. I want to eat your pussy and suck on your tits. I get wet watching you walk around naked after your shower and I want to rub your beauty cream all over you so I can touch every inch of you. I love your smell, I love your whole being. To be honest I'd crawl a hundred metres over broken glass just to watch you piss. There are you satisfied, are you happy now you've humiliated me, do you feel better now." 

Lola sagged more and Maria held her weight as she lowered her to the kitchen floor, watching as her sister curled into a ball, sobbing and shaking. Maria sat down by her side and then lowered her body over Lola and pressed herself against her. Finding Lola's hand she wrapped hers round it, trying to lace their fingers together. Lola sobbed uncontrollably. Finally Lola's sobs became intermittent then she lay there with just an occasional little gasp. Maria lifted herself off Lola and still holding her hand began to stroke her hair.

"My darling sister, I had no idea you felt so passionately about me, I don't deserve you. You are so kind and loving and yet here you are hiding such a terrible dark and lonely secret. I am flattered that you think so much of me, I don't deserve such passion, such love. I always loved you as my beautiful older sister, you were perfect. How I longed to wear a bra like you, to have breasts like you. I watched you shave your pussy and so wanted hair to grow on me so I could shave too. 

I wanted to be as tall as you or have clothes like you, or sing and dance like you. I always looked up to you. I still do, nothing will ever change that. I am so sorry to have pushed you like this, I never meant to hurt you, I will try not to again. I want to be with you forever, to be around you and see you smile and laugh and sing again. I was so lonely whilst you've been away. It's only since you've been back home in my life that everything has been safe and warm and light and... Oh everything."

Maria leaned against Lola again and kissed her cheek.

"Lola, my darling, I've never had a boyfriend, or a girlfriend. I know nothing of love or anything, so I don't know what to say or how to respond to you. I know I love being with you, and seeing you and holding and hugging you. But I don't know if that's love like a sisters love or something more. I would be devastated to lose you now. Life is unbearable without you, but I don't know what it is I feel. Please Lola, be yourself with me, if you want to kiss me kiss me. Touch me, love me, but please don't hide from me."

Maria lay back over her sister and held her hand, the other hand still stroking her hair. Lola lay quietly and felt the warmth of her sister moving through her.

"Maria, my darling, I tried to keep my feelings to myself, it would be more than I dare ask for, that you could love me as a woman, not just as my sister. I only want to love you, not hurt you, I'm so afraid, afraid that you will reject me and find any excuse not to near me, if that happens I really will die."

"Shhhh Lola that will never happen, whatever my feelings, I will always love you as a sister, that I promiise. Now stop crying and we'll sit up and dry our eyes and go and sit together in the garden and enjoy the Sun til it goes down, come on." 

Maria sat up and began to pull Lola up, they struggled to their feet and then feel into a hug. After a while Maria kissed Lola's face, near her nose, then again a little lower until with the third kiss their lips met.. After a few seconds their mouths opened and they pressed together in a lovers kiss. Maria suddenly broke away and giggled then returned her mouth to Lola's. they began to dart tongues into and around each others mouth. 

Maria pulled Lola to her and Lola's hand strayed from Maria's back to her buttock. Maria felt Lola's hand move across onto her buttock and murmured into Lola's mouth, pushing her body a little harder against her sister. Eventually they parted lips and began to peck at each other. Laughing they pulled apart until they were joined just by their hands,

"Well," said Maria, "now that doesn't feel so bad does it?"

Lola looked at her sister with lust in her eyes,

"For God's sake don't tease me now. Do you really like this, can you feel your heart pounding, your pussy getting wet, what is going on?"

"Well my hearts certainly pounding, but why don't you find out how my pussy's doing?" 

Maria parted her legs slightly and grabbing Lola's hand pulled it under the hem of her dress onto the outside of her knickers. Cupping Lola's hand, Maria pressed the palm against her mound feeling her sisters finger flexing along the mid line of her crack. She moved her hand away leaving Lola's to explore her treasure. Lola's other hand moved to Maria's breast, as she brought her face into Maria's again. Suddenly Lola emitted a low growl as Maria's hand found her breast and began to squeeze and release it. Making little circles around it before squeezing again. Lola's finger found it's way to the edge of Maria's knickers and she slipped her hand inside. 

Maria stepped back, and reached under her dress, pulling her knickers down she stepped out of them and back towards Lola. Reaching down she lifted the hem of Lola's dress and found her panties too. pushing firmly she lowered then to the floor, and Lola stepped out of them. Lola reached for Maria and the sisters came together again, but this time Maria's hand went beneath Lola's dress and snaked round to Lola's arse. Lola pushed against her sister as Maria's small hand began a slow sensual slide over her sisters buttock, as the other covered her sisters breast again. Lola began to push herself against Maria, feeling the lips of her pussy opening and the sweet juice she was making beginning to seep down her leg. She bucked and heaved against her sister, losing herself in the mounting crescendo of her impending orgasm. 

Maria's hand pressed between Lola's buttock and touched her pink rosebud. Lola jerked against her sister, as Maria moved her hand to the front of Lola's pussy and her finger pushed against Lola's clit. , sliding in the juices she slipped between her lips and entered her, Maria crouching slightly to ensure her finger fully entered Lola's vagina. Lola screamed and threw her head back , Maria, bending to lick and suck on Lola's skin by her throat. Lola stiffened then her knees began spasmodically thrusting, forcing Maria's finger in deeply and out again. Maria bent her head lower and placed the mound of her sisters breast in her mouth and sucked. Lola went over the top and jerked and heaved against Maria, before screaming Maria's name again and again. Slowly she stopped and slowed, reaching down she pushed Maria's face off her breast and her hand from her crotch.

"Please, no more I can't take anymore, I've never cum like that in my life, I ache, but I feel so good. My God you're amazing, I just took off there, darling baby sister have you ever done anything like that before?"

"Never! Was it okay, did you like it, I loved it, wow that was incredible, I came without you touching me much, I got off on your orgasm. I came too." Maria grinned and pulled her sister too her. They hugged and kissed and held hands. Finally Maria pulled Lola to a chair and sat on her lap.

"Lola, my darling, I don't know if I'm gay or Lesbian, whatever it is you are or call yourself, but I do know I love you and I want to be around you and I want to do that again, a lot. I don't want to ever hurt you, but I am so elated at the moment, I don't know what's what. except I know I need to be near you."

"Maria, hush, this is not a problem is it. You accept me as I am, you love me for who I am not what I am, that is so precious to me, let's just see how things go, no pressure for either of us, agreed."

"Agreed, big sister."

"Now I need a shower, would you do my hair when I finish?"

"Only if you do mine too, let's go in together, like when we were little and you washed me and dried me." Maria's eyes sparkled.

"Okay, I gotta pee, are you joining me for that?" Lola eyed her sister. daring her, just as she did when they were younger.

"Yes I am, last one there gets peed on." Maria pushed Lola and ran for the stairs, Lola screeched and grabbed Maria's dress, yanking back and watching Maria lose balance and touch the wall. Darting past she hit the stairs, only for Maria to tap her ankle with her outstretched hand, Stumbling Lola felt Maria try to pass her, rising she blocked her sisters route and squeezed her against the wall. Pushing off the squealing girls rose together and headed up the stairs. reaching the top Maria half turned to Lola and pulled her dress up. Reminded that she had no knickers, Lola grabbed for her dress to pull it down, leaving Maria to let go and grab the door handle for the bathroom. Inside Maria pulled her dress over her head and began to unhook her bra. Lola screamed in and manically pulled her dress and bra over her head. the two girls looked at each other, the toilet and both made a dash for the seat. They collided and sank to the floor in front of the toilet, Maria feeling Lola slide over her, grabbed her sisters thighs and hung on. Unable to stand, Lola tried to push Maria off her, feeling her breasts in her hands. Maria pulled Lola to her and began to lick her belly. Lola screamed with laughter and let go of Maria's breasts, trying to escape the tickling tongue on her belly. Suddenly she stiffened and frantically told Maria to let go, but it was too late, a stream of piss escaped from between Lola's pussy lips and began to spray over both girls. Maria howled with laughter as the pee soaked her belly, but just then a stream of pee escaped from between her legs, soaking Lola's legs and feet. 

As the two girls calmed down they looked at the pool of pee around them and their wet skin, looking at each other they started laughing again. Lola ran her hand across the pool of pee and flicked it at Maria, who splatted her hand down and splashed Lola. Slowly they calmed down and helped each other up, they found some old towels and carefully cleaned up the pool of pee, then they found the bucket and mop and took turns to wash and clean the floor. They trooped downstairs naked and bundled the wet cloths into the washing machine. Adding powder and conditioner they set the machine off and walked back upstairs, holding hands. Lola turned the shower on and the waited until it came up to temperature. Stepping in they began to slowly and carefully wash each other.



The Villa Ch. 08



Chapter 8 -- Just A Local Girl

The morning started in its usual way, the sun came up, and so did I. Lying there, half awake, staring at the ceiling with a throbbing erection. The things you do to me in my sleep. Lately I have been waking up like this, mainly because you love to cuddle, and hold something. This morning was no exception. You stir, slowly sliding your hand up and down my cock making him twitch. Still half asleep you look up at me, smile and then down at him. Quick as a flash you move your head down, down, engulfing him in one swift movement. That hot mouth clamping on my throbbing cock. I feel as if I'm sucking all the air out the room as I inhale, I raise my hips thrusting into your mouth.

I fall back onto the bed; you let me slip from your mouth. You get up, move towards the bathroom giggling. The things you do to me. But it works; I'm now fully awake. So, this is how the days begin. Then the usual, shower, dress, then breakfast and decide what to do for the day. Maid's day again so we check in the Local Paper I bought earlier in our stay. It's market day in the main town of the Island, so we decide to pay it a visit.

A large town but very old. Narrow streets with whitewashed houses and shops. Again the green shutters and doors. Not that we can see much of that for the stalls. Hundreds of them. Selling just about everything imaginable. 'T' Shirts, baseball caps, baskets, tablecloths, carvings, and the list goes on and on. Of course there are the watch stalls. Cheep knock off's; Gucci, Rolex, Tag Hager. You name it, they sell it. And of course we just have to get a matching Rolex each. Just has to be done.

We continue to walk around. More and more people come and the place gets really packed. As it's getting near to lunchtime we decide to beat the rush and eat early. That is if you call 1.00pm early. We find a small restaurant and you tell me you have seen something you want to buy so you leave me to get the order and off you go. You return several minutes later with a package under your arm and a smile on your face. When I ask what it is you just tell me I'll have to wait. "Now what's she up to." I ask myself.

We are surprised how long we are at the market and it's nearly 5 o'clock before we leave. Mind you it did take us nearly an hour to find the car. No layout like Disney here. Just one dusty field after another, all covered in cars, and they all look the same. Still we get back to the villa ok but feeling pretty wiped and seemed to have picked up most of the dust on the Island at the same time

So it's into the shower before having something to eat then a nice quiet night in. Or so I thought, but you have other plans. The shower went as planned and so did the meal it was afterwards that you, once again, had all laid out. 

You left me to tidy up and put the kitchen to rights while you disappeared. Maybe something to do with that package? I'll just have to wait. I walk into the lounge and sort through the CD's for something to put on when a voice came from behind.

"Excuse me Senior, can I take your order". The accent is American with a large chunk of Spanish thrown in. I spin around and there you are, leaning against the pillar. Hair pinned back the way the local girls wear it and in a beautiful white dress. Two piece with a six-inch gap around the middle. The top is one of those off the shoulder pieces. Looked to be made of soft muslin with crocheted edges. The skirt was matching and came to just below the knee. And, finally, simple sling back shoes. The whole outfit sets of your wonderful tan to a tee. My jaw hits the ground and I just stare. I've seen this outfit before, and then I remember. A lot of the local girls were wearing it at the market. So that was what was in the package.

I gulp, and then you repeat the question.

"Something long and cool would be nice, maybe with something light to eat." I reply.

"Please take a seat and I will bring it to you." you say, still in the accent. Then off you go into the kitchen. A couple of minutes later you return with my drink. The chair is pretty low and so is the table so you have to bend over to place the drink on the table, this you do, bending from the waist. Trouble is that your thigh is only inches from my face. I gulp and quick as a flash I have an idea. My hand slides forward and I stroke the back of one of your calves. You stand up quickly, spin around and stare at me saying "Senior! Please, someone might see. I'll bring you the rest of your order." Then off you trot back to the kitchen. I think I'm beginning to get the game.

Once again you return, this time with a plate of toreia chips. Same routine but this time my hand slides further up your leg. Up the inside of your thigh, nearly to your pussy. This time you really turn on me, "Senior!" then handing me a folded piece of paper "Your bill." And you walk off around the corner. Now I'm confused. I look down and unfold 'The Bill'. Just one word is written on it 'Follow'. I smile and get up.

As I turn the corner I see you, standing in the shadows. Leaning against the arched entranceway just inside the front door. I walk up to you and am just about to speak when you throw your arms around my neck and kiss me full on the lips. I act a little shocked as you release me. I look at you questioningly as you start to speak.

"Senior, I have been watching you for days and can't stop thinking about you. I just had to find a way to see you alone."

"So," I reply, "Now you have my undivided attention, what can I do for you."

Just a two-word reply escapes your lips before you anchor them back to mine "Love me."

My hands slide around your back and I pull you to me. Our mouths open and our tongues start to play. I feel you relax against me as we explore each other's bodies. Our hands sliding up and down. I gently caress your naked waste. Then down, squeezing your buttocks with both hands. Inch by inch I slowly gather up the back of your skirt until my fingers come in contact with bare flesh, no panties! My cock twitches in response to this information, I moan and you let out that little giggle that I have come to know and love.

My hand moves around between us, still under your skirt and slide effortlessly between your slightly parted legs. I feel your wetness on my fingers as I begin to stroke your clit. Now it's your turn to moan. In all this time your hands have not been idle. One has also moved around between us and is sliding up and down my now throbbing shaft. Then I feel you at my zip. Down it goes and then your hand slides in. Over the top of my pants, down and grasp. "Oh my God." I think to my self, as you pull my cock out the front of my pants. Then you pull away from me slightly and look into my eyes. Smiling your head begins to descend. My fingers slip from your wet pussy as you kneel in front of me. I lean, both hands, against the pillar behind you. Then I close my eyes as I feel your hot breath on him. Blowing gently making him twitch even more. Then slowly, ever so slowly you take me in your mouth. I can here faint sucking sounds as you take him deeper and deeper into you. It only lasts moments before you rise up again. 

"Fuck me, now." no more sign of the Spanish accent as you put both of your arms around my neck. 

I lift one leg and then the other. My hands under your bottom, your legs around my waste, I slide into you, pushing you against the pillar. I thrust into you again and again. Deep into your pussy, pushing the breath out of you with each stroke. Your head buried in my neck as you cling to me.

I keep up the momentum for a couple of minutes but know I won't be able to last long. I pull you away from the pillar and begin to walk into the living room, still with my cock deep inside you. Then lay you down on the rug. Both of us still fully dressed, I start to pound my cock into you again. Your legs wrapped around my waste holding me inside you.

Then a change in position as you push me to one side, we roll over and there you are sitting on top of me. Looking down at me smiling as first you pull your top over your head and then your skirt. Your now completely naked, my cock still buried deep in you as you begin to ride me. My hands holding your breasts, feeling you're nipples, hard, digging into my palms. You lean forward and ride faster, pounding me. So deep, so hot, and so wet. I glance down and watch as my glistening shaft appears between thrusts. So wet. "Sod the trousers." I think as I see a damp patch spread on them.

You scream as wave after wave of orgasm flood over you sending me over the top. I cum, squirting deep inside you. Pulling you to me. Holding you as we both come down to earth. Both of us panting for breath. Trying to fill our lungs. Slowing, you just lay there. Then, back with the Spanish accent. "Well Senior, is that the bill paid or my tip?"

To be continued...



The Villa Ch. 08



The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule: if the spellings Mum, arse or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest of you enjoy.

*****

Shortly after midnight a taxi arrived outside, but Maria and Lola were both deeply sleep, so they missed their Mother's return. Julia opened the door and carried her small case into the kitchen. Locking the door and putting on the small light over the oven. Kicking her shoes off she sat at the table and massaged her feet. Smiling she stood and hefted her case from the floor, turned off the light and walking quietly she made her way to the stairs. 

Depositing the bag by her bed, she undressed and pulled on a short nightdress, found her slippers and padded to the bathroom. Sitting down she sighed as she released a thick stream of piss into the toilet, patiently waiting for it to die away. She half stood and passed a piece of tissue from the front of her pussy to her anus. She dropped the used paper into the toilet and flushed. Straightening she came to the washbasin and washed her hands and cleaned her teeth.

Walking back to her bedroom, she paused at the girls room. slowly opening the door she peered in. The pale moonlight showed both girls naked in Lola's large bed, Maria's bed lay made up but unused. Draped across each other they lay soundlessly dreaming, their hands touching. Julia, felt a tear well up and withdrew from the room, finding a tissue on her bedside table she wiped her eyes and blew her nose. Perhaps it was this or another sound, but her bedroom door opened and both girls appeared and came to their Mother for a hug and a kiss. they sat either side of her on the bed and asked how her visit had gone, how was Auntie Vikki and their cousins. Julia placed an arm around the girls and gave them a brief outline of her visit and said they would talk more tomorrow. They kissed her again and slipped off to bed.

Julia came down in the morning to find both girls showered and dressed. They had begun breakfast and she could smell eggs cooking and rolls warming. She watched the girls efficiently and carefully lay the table and set out the preserves and fresh butter. Smiling she clapped her hands and they turned and smiled as she entered the kitchen. Sitting her down they produced fresh coffee and fruit juice and joined her for breakfast.

Once breakfast was over they joined her in the garden, as the warm sun bathed the area and the scents of the flowers and scrubs began to appear.

They sat in the long swing chair and gently moved the seat backwards and forwards..

"So Mother, how is Aunt Vikki really?" said Lola, eyeing her Mother.

"She's well but, oh dear!l Jose is not as well as I expected, he is very sick and poor Vikki is at her wits end. The Doctors don't know what's wrong with him and he seems to be weaker every day." Julia sniffed and Maria patted her knee.

"Mum," said Lola, "Do you need to go back and take care of Auntie Vikki, sounds like she needs you there too,"

"I would go, but Vikki is insistent she can cope, your cousins Alba and Christina are helping out and taking care of the house so Vikki can nurse poor Jose, so I would feel a bit in the way."

"But you're very worried aren't you?" Maria said.

"More than I can say, I need to think for a moment as there's something I need to say and I must somehow put it in the right way."

Maria and Lola looked across their Mother and shared a "What" moment with their eyes, Julia unaware sat back and reached for their hands.

"You know that Vikki, Jose and I go back a long, long way, we were children together and Vikki and Jose moved to their home many years ago."

"Yes Mum," the girls chorused, confused on where this was leading.

"Well, they had to move because the family disowned them, Mum and Dad refused to have anything to do with them. Your Grandparents refused to acknowledge Alba and Christina, never sent a birthday present, Christmas present, or anything."

Julia looked at the girls with tears in her eyes,

"Vikki, Jose and I were Brother and Sisters, but Jose and Vikki were so much closer to each other than to me. Oh they loved me, their little sister, but they were in love. Mum and Dad threw them out, there was a huge row, I was about sixteen, Vikki was nineteen and Jose was twenty two. My world fell apart, the most precious things to me were torn away. I didn't know what to do. My parents told me that they were cutting off the cancer of their deviant children. they called them animals, depraved, perverts. They gave them two days to leave before Dad contacted the Guarda Civil to arrest them. Luckily Jose had been planning to leave and just accelerated the moment. They left without word and disappeared. I never saw them for four long years. 

I had just about given up hope when a note came to say there was a parcel for me to collect. So I walked into town and the parcel was Jose and Vikki, I was overjoyed, we cried and kissed and hugged. They swore me to secrecy but gave me their address, it was the house where they still live. And I would write and phone when I could and keep them up to date with the family. They came to Mamma's funeral, but hid and laid flowers after everyone else had gone. Papa saw them there the next day but he didn't remove them, in fact I saw him pick them up and kiss them, before laying them back down on the grave."

Julia began to cry quietly and tears fell from Maria's eyes. They held their Mother tightly and continued to rock the seat with their heels.

"When Papa died they came back openly, as brother and sister, returning from their homes re-united in grief with their families, they met Jao and they liked him and he them. We four had fun then, just before you were conceived Lola. I was with my family again, it was beautiful. You and Alba played together, then Christina came along, then you Maria. But then my world imploded. Jao became ill. Vikki came to stay for a while, but she had to go home, Jose could only take so much time off before he had to go back to work. After your Father died, they came and packed our bags and we had three wonderful months with them. They helped me to get my life back in order, to realise I had Jao around me all the time, in you two, his wonderful gift to me for ever."

Tears streamed down their faces and the swinging stopped as they held each other and lost themselves in the grief of their loss.

"Now my dear brother is dying and my beautiful sister is falling apart. Alba and Christina are just about coping but they too are losing faith in the doctors ability to cure Jose. I don't know what to do, how to help. What is to be done!"

Maria considered her Mother for a few minutes, then looking at Lola said, "Is uncle Jose well enough to travel? could they not come here, where the sun is warmer and they can relax in the clean air."

"Yes," said Lola, "we could clear out the spare room and there would be room for them here. Mum, you saw that Maria and I are sharing a bed, well perhaps Alba and Christina could come here."

Julia looked at the girls, "Perhaps I could share your room, I'm single and it would be fine with me if you wouldn't mind?"

"Mum, are you worried about us, you know, sharing the bed. We're kind of nearly lovers but not, sort of, oh how can I put this, we enjoy each others company and we enjoy being together, we love each other, but well we don't actually , ohh, we haven't really make love that often."

"Well somethings changed in the last two days, and may I say for the better, you both have smiles a mile wide and you seem very comfortable with each other. I saw you in bed last night, you could have been six and nine again. Look, if it will be a problem I'll sleep somewhere else. I don't want to cramp your style. if you two need privacy then I'll sleep in the shower."

Lola grinned, "You'll do no such thing, we're all adults here, if we can't keep our hands off each other for Uncle Jose's sake were not the girls you brought up. This is bigger than Maria and I, this is about our family. Ok it's decided, you sleep in our room. Uncle Jose and Aunt Vikki have your room and Alba and or Christina can have the spare room." Lola kissed her Mothers cheek and reached over for Maria's hand. "Deal?"

"Deal" the other two chorused.

"Thank you, both of you, I love you both so much and this is perfect, I'm going to phone Vikki now, hopefully we can get Jose here and get him on the road to recovery."

As Julia left Maria climbed onto Lola's lap and kissed her. As they separated they saw their Mother standing next to the swing.

"The phone lines busy, but I need to get some things organised, you two stay here, I can see you're busy as well." she giggled and waved as she turned away. 

Lola winked at Maria and the pair sprang up and ran at their Mother, grabbing her hands and spinning her round. they hugged her and kissed her, dragging her back to the swing couch. 

"Come on Mum sit with us, sing for us, like you used to. It'll be fun." Maria said as they pushed Julia backwards onto the swing.

"Stop it, you pair, I'm busy, there's so much to do, so much to organise, leave me, don't." the last part came out as a squeal as both girls began to tickle her. Julia wriggled and squirmed, flattening onto the swing as they mercilessly attacked her. She slapped at their hands but wasn't quick enough. Screeching and laughing they moved in and out of range, avoiding the swatting, flailing arms of an increasingly desperate Julia, they rolled her over and took potshots with their hands on her backside. 

Her skirt had rucked up until it rested on her thighs revealing her round white cheeks, she had stopped wearing knickers after shaving her pussy. The girls began to pluck at the elastic waistband of her skirt pinging it on her backside. Eventually they pulled her skirt up over her belly revealing her plump rear and slapped it playfully. Julia screeched and laughed. Her backside now had a small red mark on each cheek and she felt for the first time in many years a trickle of moisture in her pussy.

"Stop! stop! you'll make me pee myself. I give in please, please stop." she begged.

The girls response was to roll her over onto her back. Julia twisted round, tears in her eyes. The girls saw her clean shaven mound and they couldn't fail to notice the small beads of moisture as she opened her legs to try to push herself up. They redoubled their efforts and Maria stood up and pushed her Mother back down on the seat. 

Julia sat back on the swing and widened her legs, revealing herself to her daughters. She didn't bother to pull her skirt down. the tears streamed down her cheeks as her chest heaved with laughter. sitting back she widened her legs even more, then a soft hiss was followed by a steady stream of piss erupting from her pussy. 

"Oh Dear, I haven't laughed like that for years, now I'm literally pissing myself with laughter." she looked down at the thick stream surging from her and laughed again, causing the piss to make little jumping patterns in the air. "I haven't peed in the yard since I was ten," she gasped, the piss spurting in time with her laughter.

"Oh Mum that's amazing, you really did need to go," said Maria, staring at her Mother in awe.

"Mum, is it always that thick and strong," said Lola in fascination.

"Yes normally, why is your's so different.?" she said.

Lola stood next to her Mother, bending slightly she reached under her skirt and pulled her knickers down and stepped out of them, bending she picked them up and popped them on the swing, she hoisted her skirt and placed her hands on her bare mons. Using her fingers she carefully peeled open her outer lips, drawing the skin back as far as possible. A short hiss and a jet of piss flew out from her open lips straight out in front of her. Maria and Julia stood transfixed.

"You have got to teach me to do that!" said Maria in open admiration of her big sisters pissing ability.

"Oh my God, that is just unbelievable, " said Julia watching her elder daughter move slightly left and right to send her stream arcing across the dry ground.

Maria pulled her knickers off and tried to imitate Lola's stance, her piss erupting just in front of her. 

"Maria, try pulling you lips open wider and tilt your pelvis up a bit, widen your feet." she shouted.

Maria tried to follow the instructions and gradually her stream of piss began to lift higher and fly further, but quickly her stream slowed and stopped.

"Damn, I've run out," said Maria, releasing her lips from her fingers., "ohh, there was a trickle left and it's run down my leg, ughh!"

Julia and Lola laughed as Maria grinned at them.

Sitting down beside their Mother both girls hugged her. She slipped her arms round them and kissed them on the cheek.

"Oh darlings, I hope we can have this much fun always."

A Week Later

The taxi lumbered up to the House and Julia and the girls walked out onto the shaded porch. Vikki emerged from the front passenger seat and waved. She looked like an older version of Julia, but was not so well endowed. The rear doors opened and Alba and Christine appeared. The girls were around Lola and Christine's age, but they looked sadder and had bags under their eyes, as if sleep had not visited for some considerable time. They gave a cursory wave then bent back into the taxi, until emerging on Christine's side the gaunt figure of Uncle Jose appeared. He had lost a lot of weight and his skin was stretched tightly across his frame. His face showed the waves of pain coursing through him as he stood up to walk to the house.

Maria and Lola gasped at the sight of their Uncle, so visibly ill and walking slowly towards them as if each step were agony. 

"Oh my God," whispered Maria, "Poor Uncle Jose," she stepped forward then ran towards him, slowing down so that as she reached him she could hug him with as little force as possible.

"Hello darling girl, how are you?" his voice was a whisper, but he had placed his arms round her in a hug. Maria held him gently and tears began to fall down her face. "Shhhh," he whispered, "It's all right, I'll be fine soon, you see, some sun and good food, I'll be fine."

"You will Uncle," Maria soothed, "you wait you'll be digging holes and making sandcastles with us again so very soon."

Maria released her hold and stepped back. Lola, moved in and cuddled her Uncle, as gently as Maria and with just as much affection.

"Hello favourite Uncle, I'm so glad you're here," she whispered in his ear, kissing his neck and feeling his arms around her.

"Hello Lola you beautiful girl, word is you're in love, and she's a beauty like you," he whispered, "Just like her mother too."

"Uncle you're incorrigible, and I love you so much for it." said Lola, stepping back and holding his hands. Maria stepped forward and took a hand from Lola and the two girls walked their uncle round to the rear garden. Settling him a large garden chair, they covered him with a blanket from lap to feet, kissed him and ran back to the front again.

Alba and Christine were taking suitcases from the boot of the taxi and Aunty Vikki was paying the driver. As Alba and Christine finished. Lola and Maria ran to their cousins and embraced. They swapped and embraced again. Kisses were exchanged and Maria and Lola grabbed the two biggest bags and led their cousins in to the house. Taking the bags upstairs they explained the sleeping arrangements. Alba and Christine seemed very satisfied with their room and helped distribute the bags accordingly. Meanwhile Vikki and Julia hugged and kissed as the elderly taxi reversed and maneuvered out of the gate.

They made drinks and all assembled in the garden. Chairs were gathered and the family sat down together.

Jose smiled at the assembled group, "I think I have died and have gone straight to heaven, I am surrounded by beauty, six angels I can see, bless you all." He coughed a little then more and his face reddened. Alba and Christine were on their feet and had a thick paper handkerchief up to Joses face, allowing him to spit into it to clear his throat. Alba found a carrier bag and placed the handkerchief in it. Christine adjusted her fathers collar to free his throat from the grip of his shirt. 

"Alright Dad," said Alba, patting where his knee was under the blanket. He nodded and his hand closed over hers.

Christine smiled and patted his other knee and he turned and held her hand too. "It's so nice and warm here Daddy, we hope you get better soon."

"Thank you girls but please don't fuss so much, you should be going to the beach, not sitting wiping your Dads snotty nose." He grinned at them and patted their hands.

"Hey why don't you show Alba and Christine the beach, Vikki and I can look after Jose, we'll organise some food for later and we can eat out here tonight." Julia said smiling at the girls.

"Ohh we didn't bring costumes or towels or anything like that," said Christine.

"Well we laid them all out on the spare bed and forgot them," said Alba grinning. "sorry, can we borrow some of yours?" she look at Lola and Maria pleadingly.

"Come upstairs and we'll sort it out, said Lola winking at Maria. The girls went inside and followed Lola upstairs, they went into the bedroom Maria and Lola shared.

"Look the truth is, the beach we use is a nudist beach, so we don't actually need any swimsuits, is that alright with you?" she looked at Alba and Christine, smiling at Maria.

"Wow, cool, do you have sunscreen, I don't want to burn my ass or boobs," said Alba.

"Don't worry your tits are so small it won't be a problem," said Christine grinning, "But my arse will need loads."

"You've got a lovely arse," said Alba, reaching out and sliding her hand across the material stretched across Christine's bottom.

"Careful," said Maria, "I'll be getting jealous," she reached out and pulled Lola to her and kissed her hard on the mouth.

"Oh my God, " said Christine," so it's true, you as well, well welcome to the secret family, we've been playing around for a few years now." 

"But don't take that the wrong way, we don't do it with anyone else, we're lovers not tarts." said Alba.

"However, beautiful cousins, for you we'd gladly make an exception." The girls all laughed, Lola went to find some towels and Maria filled the other two in on her and Lola's relationship, Alba and Christine laughed and hugged Maria, then ambushed Lola as she came back , hugging and kissing her, much to Maria's delight. Lola pretended to fend them off but enjoyed the contact with her cousins.

Leaving the house they set off for the beach, sharing the load in the two canvas bags. Finding a free spot away from the others they stripped and rubbed sunblock over themselves, giggling and playfully swatting at each other. Laying out they enjoyed the warmth of the sun, turning slightly every now and then to make sure the tan was even. Alba and Christine were both dark haired and clean shaven. Alba had very small pert breasts, whilst Christine's were larger. Unlike her declaration her arse was a perfect taut pair of buttocks as was Alba's. Each had a flat stomach and meaty mound. Their tans were not as dark as Maria and Lola's, but the summer sun would adjust that.

"There's a young boy staring at me," said Alba quietly, Christine cracked an eye open, then to focus added the other.

"Bit young," she sighed.

"Alba, Christine, meet Antonio, Antonio this is Alba and Christine." Lola said without moving.

"His sister is Olvido, she's staring at your breasts," said Maria, "She's just starting to get them and she likes to see what's on offer."

Christine and Alba waved without moving, and Antonio and Olvido found a spot on the edge of the towels to sit down, then stretch out.

The sun swung in its lazy arc and moved across the sky, only a few high wispy clouds interfered with its warm rays tickling across the beach.




The Villa Ch. 08



"Any of you guys hungry?" murmured Maria, glancing along the line of oiled bodies. The indifference her remark evoked taken as a no.

A little later the sand crunched and two shadows came and disappeared.

"Hola!" said Jack and Chloe, as they added sun blocked and stretched out on two towels.

"Hola! Jack, Hola! Chloe," said Maria and Lola.

"Jack, Chloe, Alba and Christine our Cousins, Alba and Christine our friends from England, Chloe and Jack."

Arms were raised in salute, Alba and Christine looked Jack in the cock and balls and smiled.

"Nice," said Alba,

"Perfect," said Christine.

"Mine!" said Chloe.

Everyone laughed and lay back.

The sun moved across the sky, late in the afternoon Jack and the girls sat up and realised they were hungry.

Jack said they had a bit of bread and cheese they would share and Olvido and Antonio produced a bag of fruit and a few cans of drinks.

As they sat and tried to arrange the share out, two others approached.

"Mum," said Alba and Christine, realising who it was, and that she was naked as was Aunty Julia, her large breasts swaying impressively as she walked. 

"Hello you lot, have you eaten?" said Julia, as Vikki laid out some towels, her slightly smaller breasts swaying as she stretched the towels out.

Julia produced a bag of food which she placed on a small white square of linen. Jack and Olvido added their rations and everyone looked ravenously at the food. Suddenly everyone eagerly dug in and cleared the lot in a fifteen minute feeding frenzy. Everything was gobbled up and the crumbs and small remains were wrapped in the white linen cloth and popped back into Julia's bag.

"Oh sorry," said Lola, "Jack Chloe, this is Aunty Vikki, Aunty Vikki, Jack and Chloe,"

They stood and hugged, exchanged kisses, Jack feeling his semi hard on brush Vikki's shaven mound. She looked down and playfully grabbed Jacks cock. 

"I hope this is because of me, young man and not my virgin daughters?"

Alba and Christine snorted, Jack blushed and leaned in to kiss Vikki again, "Of course it is lovely lady, what man could resist you."

Vikki smiled and released her grip on Jack's prick, which still pressed against her hand. Giggling she knelt down so it was at eye level and kissed it with a loud smacking sound.

"you're a lucky girl Chloe, if your brother lets you play with this. My brother let me play with his and Alba and Christine came along." she grinned at the shocked look on their faces. "Go on as if you didn't know," she said.

"If we have half the love you and your brother share, we'd be happy for life," said Jack, kneeling down beside Chloe and taking her hand.

"Bless you young man, you're very kind." said Vikki sitting back on a towel.

"How is your husband?" said Chloe, sensing the tension as soon as she said it.

"Not good, I fear the worst, but he is happy with his sisters and his daughters and his nieces around him, I know if the worst happens, at least his last days will have been happy."

Alba moved over to her Mother and put an arm round her shoulder, Lola reached out for Maria and Christine. Christine reached for Julia. the women sat together in silence. 

"Come on, come on," said a voice above them, looking up they saw the gaunt figure of Uncle Jose, naked and leaning on a walking stick, his dick semi hard at the sight of all the females around him

. 

"I've not gone yet, but seeing all your sad faces won't help me. Cheer up, we're all alive and kicking, come on cheer up you miserable lot." 

He sat down next to Julia and Christine, "You never know I might well pull through and you'll be stuck with me for years and years."

"Oh Daddy I hope so," said Christine, trying to smile.

"Lola, dig me that sandcastle you were talking about earlier, I bet the kid here will help, and the chap with the stiff cock your Aunties been kissing,"

Vikki blushed, and Jack roared, Antonio stood up.

"Yes I saw you kiss it you naughty women, you never could resist a stiff one."

"Yours was always the best Jose," said Julia, "until I met Jao, I adored your cock."

"Thank you little sister, and I was blessed with two wonderful sisters, with perfect arses and lovely tits. I was in heaven watching you grow up, still am, look at my daughters and nieces, what beauties." He winked at the girls. Seeing Olvido looking down, he nudged her arm, "As for you young lady, I'd say you're going to grow up beautiful and you'll have the pick of the men and women to choose from."

Olvido's face lit up and she hugged Jose, the others winced as she clasped hold of him and wrapped her arms tightly round him. To their surprise Jose just placed his arms around her and held her there. He patted her back and she slowly let go, placing a huge kiss on his lips. She jumped up and ran to her brother and they ran off jumping and shouting.

As Jose sat back, Chloe gasped as his semi hard prick leapt to attention and pointed up towards the sky. He sighed and stretched his arms back behind him.

"Oh yes young lady, it's still all in working order, it just doesn't get much of a chance nowadays." he laughed, "Poor Vikki, she's been without a good seeing to for a while now, but she's never complained, I would love to have the strength to make love to her again, she's perfect."

"Well Uncle Jose," said Chloe, "If I was your wife I would want to have that in me every day, at least two or three times."

The others looked at Chloe open mouthed, Jose laughed and lay down, his erection dipping to his left and lying on his scrawny belly.

"Chance would be a fine thing young lady, I think that cock of your brothers deserves a chance to impress you, at least to give you something to compare me with!"

Chloe laughed and kneeling up crawled over the towels to Jose and planted a big kiss on his cock. The others cheered and clapped, Jose smiled and his dick twitched.

"Jack, take me home, suddenly I need to experience your cock in my body." Chloe stood and went round the group kissing everyone goodbye. Finally getting back to Jose, 

"I hope you stay here for a long time, I love you so much already". She carefully sat down on his lap, feeling his cock move between her legs then along her labia to her anus, she leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, feeling his cock come up to meet her.

She stood and grabbed Jacks hand and they raced off along the beach.

Vikki, moved to straddle Jose and placed his cock at her slit, easing down she felt him push up inside her.

"Oh my love how I've dreamed of this moment, for so long." she said, sitting carefully down until he was completely inside her.

Alba and Christine reddened, whilst Maria and Lola stared in secret desire. Julia looked at her brother and sister and smiled.

Vikki, moved up and allowed Jose's cock to slide out of her, "Later my love," she said, he nodded and Julia rubbed her sisters back. 

Alba sighed and snuggled up to Lola, whilst Maria wrapped an arm round Christine.

"Well it's getting late, so perhaps we'd better get back home before it gets too cold." 

Julia stood and held her hand out for Jose. Vikki stood the other side and they gently helped him to his feet. Alba and Christine rolled the towels up and helped Lola and Maria place them back in their canvas bags. The party linked arms around waists and strolled off down the beach. Someone started to sing and they all picked up the melody, smiling and singing across the beach.



The Villa Ch. 09



Chapter 9 -- Two's Company

Another beautiful morning dawned and we lay there in each other's arms. We admit to each other, that after the previous weeks activities, we are both a little sore. So decide to have a nice relaxing day by the pool. We have enough food for a couple of breakfasts and a lunch. So will go to Carlos and Maria's restaurant for our evening meal. Shopping can wait for tomorrow.

So that's how we spent the day. Just relaxing. Mind you it was difficult to keep my hands off you. Especially with the need for regular reapplications of the sun tan cream. But we managed it. Then on to the evening. We get ready and, of course, you appeared in another one of your dresses. White this time. Almost identical to that first one, you know, that black one. As your tan had developed to a wonderful golden brown so it was accentuated by the white of the dress, and of course, no tan lines to cover up.

So it was off to supper, a slow stroll into the village, a wander around the shops and then in to the restaurant. Carlos was there and explained that they were about to have their meal and we were invited to join them. What I didn't realise it was a bit of a family affaire. So we were split up as, for some reason all the women wanted to talk to you. You looked so natural across the table, centre of attention. Chatting to all around you. 

Carlos and me passed a pleasant evening with idle chatter. Just passing time. Me occasionally glancing over at you. Then I noticed that Maria and you seemed to be in deep conversation. Last time I saw anything like that it didn't really register but what followed was the visit to the cove. I wonder what you two are cooking up now? A cave in the hills perhaps? I'm sure I'll find out.

The evening ends, the usual pleasantries are exchanged; hand shaking, hugging, and kissing. Then we start our slow walk home. You seem very quiet until you turn to me dropping a bit of a bombshell. "You do realise that Carlos and Maria aren't married don't you?" 

I look at you puzzled "But their surname is the same, it's over the door of the restaurant." I reply. 

"Think," you say. My mind goes into overdrive but it just won't click. "They are brother and sister. They were both married in England but their marriages broke up at about the same time their uncle died and left them the restaurant". 

Then it all became clear. Just light hugs, the occasional peck on the cheek. It was obvious when you thought about it. At this moment I heard footsteps behind us, I turn to see who it is and there is Maria closing on us. "Hello," she says as she catches up to us. "I didn't think I was going to catch you up." 

"Sorry," I reply, "Have we forgotten something."

"Only Me." she says linking her arm in mine.

Now I am shell shocked, here I am, walking down a moonlit country road with two wonderful girls, one on each arm heading towards the villa. "Just thought I'd hang out with you two for a time," she continues. "It's such a lovely night, too good to sleep." 

I turn my face and look at you. You are looking straight ahead and just smiling. "Oh my God," I think to my self, "Is this really happening? No it can't be."

We continue to the villa, arm in arm. When we arrive you enter first saying that you are going to open a bottle of wine and telling us to put some music on. I follow Maria into the living room still unsure of what is going to happen. My doubts are put to rest as she turns on me, wraps her arms around my neck and gives me a long passionate kiss. She breaks away from me, turns and heads for the pile of CD's on the sideboard giggling to herself. "Oh my God," I think to myself, "she even has the same giggle as you." 

Maria quickly flips through the small collection, selects one and puts it in the player. As I had hoped, it was a slow one, then returns to me, arms snaking around my neck and says, "Dance with me?" I gulp, my arms go around her waist and we start to sway with the music. Our lips touch gently as I hear a cough from behind us as you walk into the room. I go to pull away from her but she wont release me. 

I look at you as you pass, unsure of your reaction as you put down the tray with the glasses and bottle on it. I needn't have worried. You turn and, walking towards us, say "Room for a third?"

All three of us are now moving as one. Arms around each other in a perfect triangle. Then you start; both of you together, mouths go to either side of my neck, gently kissing it. Moving up towards my ears then I feel two wet mouths taking an ear lobe each and gently sucking on it. My eyes roll back in my head and I moan. Then I feel two hands sliding down the front of my body. 

By this stage my trousers resemble a tent and that is what you both are heading for, reaching him at the same time one hand wraps around the head and the other cups my balls. I turn my head and first kiss you and then Maria. Then you two kiss, soft and gentle. Distracted by this latest move I don't realise that you have managed, between you, to unfasten my trousers and they slide to the floor. I step out of them and then it is complete mayhem. Clothing flying in all directions. Both of you giggling as you pull away and run towards the bedroom, completely naked. I just shake my head and follow like a lamb to the slaughter.

I enter the bedroom what seems seconds after you go in but both of you are on the bed laying there on your sides facing each other but with your heads towards me. There is a gap between you just big enough for me. I ask if that is for me and you both smile and beckon me. I crawl up from the foot of the bed and lie between you. "I've definitely died and gone to heaven." I think to myself as both of you snuggle in. 

My arms around you both and a hand from each of you heading south. Your fingers stroke and caress me making him throb even more then there is that giggle again. Who it comes from I neither know nor care as both of you begin to slide down the bed. I feel your hot breath on him and then it starts. Licking, sucking, fondling, making me moan with every touch. 

Both of you start to turn around allowing me access to what I am about to find out are two very wet pussies. Two pussies, two hands, a perfect match. I start to stroke both of you, moving my fingers up and down your slits. Sliding my fingers inside and along your inner lips. All this in perfect unison. Then down to your clits. At this stage you have my cock between your mouths and as I first touch your clits your teeth sink into my shaft and rasp from the top to the base sending me into spasms. I feel a hand wrap around the base of my shaft and squeeze tight slowly bringing me back from the edge. 

Now it's my turn, I slide two fingers into both of you and start to caress your clits with my thumbs. You both push back onto my fingers as I start to finger fuck you. My thumbs rubbing over your clits as my fingers go deep inside you. Now the moans are coming from the other end of the bed. I lie back and smile, no way am I going to stop. The only thing is can I make both of you cum at the same time. As I sense you both building I squeeze you both between fingers and thumb putting pressure in that illusive G-spot. I feel you both tense as I continue to thrust upwards into you. Then two pair of legs clamp together and you both collapse screaming. Your arms wrapped around my thighs hanging on to me as you both shudder to a massive climax.

We lie there for several minutes, both of you breathing hard, trying to get your breath back. Slowly you relax and up come two smiling faces. You turn to Maria and say "You are the guest, you first." You both start moving around to change position; I just lie there and wait. She straddles me and, with a softest of touches from her hand, I slide into her. Slowly descending on me all the way to the hilt. She stays still for a couple of seconds and then starts to ride me. 

You, in the mean time, have moved up my body and straddling my chest start to move upwards. Looking down into my face and smiling as you gently lower your pussy on my mouth. My tongue streaks out and starts to lick at your lips. Up and down, around and around. You rubbing your pussy up and down my mouth. I look up and see Maria's hands cup your breasts and gently pinch your nipples making you moan even more. I continue licking you, letting Maria ride me, not wanting it to end. 

Now I'm so near and this time nothing is going to stop me. I start to thrust upwards with my hips lifting Maria off the bed. You force your pussy even harder down onto my mouth and I sense we are all close. I come first, thrusting even harder upwards bringing Maria over the top and I push my tongue as deep into your pussy as I can and I hear a low groan and feel you start to shudder. We are there, hanging onto each other, totally spent. You both roll off me and snuggle up close. I don't even remember closing my eyes.

I climb out of a deep sleep when I feel someone moving. I open my eyes and Maria is climbing out of bed. She looks at me, puts one of her fingers to her lips, kisses it and transfers the kiss to my lips. She moves towards the bedroom door. I don't even see her go out the door before I'm asleep again.

To be continued... 



The Villa Ch. 09



The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule: if the spellings Mum, arse or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest of you enjoy.

*****

Chloe pulled Jack through the front door before flinging herself at him and kissing him hard. Her hands grabbed at his clothing pulling his shorts down and trying to wrestle his t shirt over his head.

"Chlo, Chlo," Jack said, pushing his sister away and removing his t shirt." What's going on, why the sudden rush, are you really sure about this?"

Chloe tore her sundress off and stood naked before him, moving forward she slipped her hand round his stiffening dick and began to walk backwards towards her bedroom.

"I don't know and I don't care, all I want is that lovely dick of yours in me, now", she fell on the bed dragging Jack with her and wriggled around until his dick was against her labia, 

"Please Jack I'm begging you, fill me up, make me feel like a real woman." she slid forward until his dick was pushing into her opening, the juices evident on his cockhead dripping from her. 

"Please, please make love to me," she urged, pulling him towards her and twisting herself to take him in. His dick slid in without obstruction and he found himself deep in his sisters vagina. 

Chloe grunted with satisfaction as his dick filled her up. She moved gently feeling it moving inside her.

"Oh that's good, I love this, move more, please move it in and out." Her face was flushed and she began to roll her hips, and grip his dick with her muscles.

Jack felt as if a warm velvet hand was flowing up and down his dick. He began to move with Chloe and felt the pleasure rising inside him. Chloe was hanging on to his neck with her hands locked behind him. He move his mouth to hers and they kissed deeply. His little thrusts became longer, deeper. She gasped and yelped and grunted. Her breath became ragged and shallow, she twisted round and moved on top of him. Suddenly she began to yell and pumped up and down on him. She went rigid and he felt the pulses in her pussy ignite an explosion in his balls. Spurts of cum launched from his cockhead into her womb. She gasped and rotated and rolled her hips again using her muscles to milk his cock of every last drop of fluid.

Falling back she pulled him with her, they thrashed around until they lay on their sides, he inside her, their legs overlapping.

"Shit Jack, that was awesome, I love it, I want to do that all the time please. I love you so much." she kissed him hard and then softly. they lay there for a while, kissing, looking, feeling. 

A voice by the door, a cough, they broke apart, Jacks cock coated in cum and Chloe. Chloe feeling Jacks cum and her juices slipping out of her.

"Well," said Rose, "You seemed to enjoy that, and I think I can safely say that the whole village probably heard that too. We certainly did on the balcony in your old room." she looked at her offspring and smiled. "I'm sorry but we got back from the town about twenty minutes ago and were enjoying a coffee outside."

She saw the mess on Jacks withering prick and the little pool of cum under Chloe's bottom, she reddened slightly and suggested they clean up and come and have a drink with their Dad.

Chloe stood on the bed and felt something warm and wet slide down her inner thigh, she looked down as the cum and juice slid past her knee.

"That's the downside," said Rose, but at least you won't have to sleep in the wet patch this time." she giggled and left. Chloe and Jack, climbed off the bed and walked to the shower, they ran the water and helped each other clean up.

Twenty minutes later they walked out onto the balcony. Dave and Rose were sat on one of the loungers drinking coffee. As usual neither Chloe or Jack had dressed. Jack shook the Coffee pot and sighed. He took the jug inside and began to make a fresh pot. Chloe told her parents about Uncle Jose and his wife and daughters. At that point Maria appeared and walked onto the balcony. She said that Uncle Jose had walked all the way back to the sign, got dressed and walked home. He seemed brighter and brighter, although he was still pretty tired out.

Maria said she had come to ask if they wanted to come to the house as Julia and Vikki had wanted to hold a party for Jose, to celebrate his arrival and his obvious signs of feeling better. They all agreed to come and Maria confirmed that the Santos's would be coming too. As she left she called Chloe over and the girls headed for the front door together. Jack came back with the coffee and hugged Maria as they passed. Rose and Dave told him they would be eating with Julia and family that night.

Chloe came back red faced and grinning. She said that Maria wanted to know if she and Jack had done it and if so what was it like? 

"So what did you tell her?" said Jack nervously, "she was grinning like a Cheshire cat as she hugged me."

"I told her you were superb, big brother and that I want to do it again and again and again."

"Embarrassing," said Dave and looked at Rose.

"that's how you make me feel lover," said Rose smiling.

"Wow," said Jack, "It was kinda neat wasn't it?"

"you silver tongued devil you," said Chloe giggling.



The Villa Ch. 10



I don't think I've ever slept so well as that night. Can't think why. Perhaps they were both vampires and drained all my energy. Don't care; it was one hell of a night. But it's now morning and another day dawning. I look down at you nuzzled in my arms and you are looking up at me, smiling. "Penny for your thoughts." you say.

"Oh, I was just wondering if you were trying to kill me," I said and gave you a big hug. "Dare I ask how you arranged that?"

"Oh, easy really. Maria told me last night that she had taken a liking to you at her birthday party. She asked me last night all about us and I told her."

"Everything." I said.

"Everything, well just about," you replied. "But even I wasn't sure how far she wanted to go. Well, not until I came back in the living room and saw you both. But don't take it that I'm going to share you with anybody. That was strictly a one off. Ok."

"Understood," I replied "But wow, what a night. I think you enjoyed it as much as I did."

No reply, you just squeezed me.

So, it was shopping day and after the usual it was off to the shops. We returned about midday ready for a nice relaxing afternoon. Made some lunch, sat out on the veranda and just chilled. A bottle of wine, soft music, perfect company, what more could be asked.

Then it was strip off and crash by the pool. Usual trouble, sun tan cream needed to be applied. Dam, I love applying this to you. Ideas start to run through my head and I spend the next hour working out exactly how to do it.

I excuse myself and leave you lying on your front with the music quietly playing beside you and go off to organise myself. I return about twenty minutes later, I could have done all I wanted to do in five, but I enjoyed watching you just lying there. I quietly come up behind you and pick up your sarong. You lift your head to look at me and I tell you to close your eyes. I use the sarong as a blindfold. "What the..." you start to say.

I reply "Ask no questions and I'll tell you no lies. Come with me, I have a surprise for you."

You smile as I help you up and lead you by both hands into the villa. Through the living room, and down the hall to the bedroom. Inside I help you up onto the bed. Kneeling in the centre, facing the headboard. I tell you to bend forward from the waist and don't be afraid I'll hold your shoulders so you wont topple over. Your face and upper body comes to rest on a pile of six pillows that I had prepared earlier. I turn your face to one side, lay it back down and get off the bed.

Now the fun begins. I pick up the silk cords that you brought out with you. I bind first one wrist and then the other to the slats on the headboard. Then it's the turn of your ankles. Gently easing your legs apart and tying them to the sides of the bed. Now I have you but first I must ask the question "Remember the first time I used the cords and you said just one word to me. Do you remember what it was?"

"Yes" you reply, "it was anything."

"Do you really mean it?" I ask.

"I trust you with my life, my love. Of course I mean it."

I climb onto the bed. Moving up between your legs and sit down. I look down at your pussy, already moist with anticipation and with your legs open like this, open to anything I want to do. I start by sliding a thumb up and down your slit. Pushing it slightly into you. Covering my digit with your juices.  Then down to your clit. Slowly circling it, watching it swell as I continue to stroke it. Then back into your pussy to collect more lubrication. I spread it around, all over your inner and outer lips. Then I move up. This time using my fingers I slowly slide my finger across the bridge between your pussy and your anus. Circling the place that I had never touched before. You start to moan, this was a relief, as I still feared rejection. So I push gently at the hole. The tip of my finger goes inside and I feel your mussels clamp onto it. I pull out again and continue to circle.

With my other hand I continue to caress your pussy, gently pushing first one then two fingers into you. Then I do it in unison, one in your ass and two in your pussy. Pushing slow and deep. You let out a long moan. I stop for a few seconds waiting for your reaction and all I hear is "Please, don't stop." 

I continue to finger fuck you with long deep strokes. Listening to you moan makes me more and more excited. I move on to the next stage. I withdraw my finger from your ass, reach down and withdraw your vibrator from under the pillows. I turn it on and start to slide it up and down your soaking slit. Covering the plastic in your juices I move it up to your rear entrance. I push, gently at first, the vibrator into you. It just enters you and stops. So tight. I push a little harder and I hear you gasp. I stop. "No," you say, "Keep going." So I push a little harder and then it slips into you.

You let out your breath and I start sliding backwards and forwards. In and out, my fingers in your pussy keeping time. Then for the final stage. I slide my fingers from you. You give a moan of disappointment before I replace them with my throbbing cock. Now I have both your holes filled. This is what I had wanted to do. Now I hold the base of the vibrator to my crotch and start to piston both shafts in and out of you. You turn your face back down to the pillow and scream as I push harder and harder into you. I can see the bonds on your wrists taught as you tense under my onslaught. Again and again I thrust into you. Again and again you scream. Your body is shaking, your back arching as you climax. I just keep going. You lift your head and scream at me to keep going and don't you dare cum. I smile close my eyes and just keep thrusting. The sensations that I feel through you. Not only the heat and softness of your pussy but the vibration through your body from your little toy. 

Now I know I wont last much longer and at that moment you cum again. Thrusting yourself back hard onto the vibrator and me. Now I know I can't last much longer and begin to push faster and faster. Not wanting these sensations to end but wanting to cum in you. Then it happens. I feel as if someone has grabbed hold of my heart and it was about to burst. I scream, one last thrust and grab hold of your hips. Holding myself deep inside you as I empty my balls deep into you. Then I feel your mussels clamp around me as you cum for the third time. I can't stop shaking. Holding on to you. Uncontrollable jerks as I finish emptying myself into you. I collapse on your back, unable to move.

Slowly, very slowly I withdraw. Holding onto the vibrator at the same time I slip from you. I reach forward and undo your bonds. I still don't know how I had the strength. I roll one way and you the other. The pile of pillows separates us both. I start to throw them over my back. You help and get rid of two of them. Then we are there, just looking at each other. Both of us breathing hard. Unable to speak. I hold your hand and look at your wrist; it's red where the cords had been. I stroke the marks gently and look up at you. You smile. Just one word from your lips "Wow".

To be continued.



The Villa Ch. 10



The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule: if the spellings Mum, arse or colour annoy you, don't go any further, for the rest of you enjoy.

*****

"Ow, Ow, Ow, stop , it's hurting stop, please." Lola, struggled underneath Maria, the short thick rubber strap-on dildo, was hard inside her and Maria was pushing against her.

"Sorry, sorry, I got so carried away, I heard Jack and Chloe making love and I got really turned on, I'm so sorry." 

Maria slipped the rubber cock out of her sister and bent to kiss her tenderly. Lola, passed her hand through Maria's hair and returned the kiss.

"It's okay, just be a bit more gentle at first, I'm not used to having that thing inside me and truthfully I'm not sure I want it there at all. I like it when you use your fingers, or your mouth and your tongue." Lola eased out from under Maria and slipped the dildo out of its harness. "Its not like Jacks or Uncle Jose's or even Dave's. It's too hard, do you think you'd like it in you?"

"I don't know, we haven't tried it on me yet, but I guess not, it's nothing like the real thing. Have you ever had the real thing in you?" Maria made a little round mouth shape and pulled her sisters hand up towards her, slipping the dildo between her lips.

"That's disgusting, does it taste of me or rubber."

"You and rubber, but mostly rubber, yuk."

"I've never had a cock in me, or put one in my mouth, I know you haven't, because you never cease telling me about your lack of experience with men."

"Would you like to try it, you know just once to see what it feels like?"

"I don't know, I love sex with you, but a man, I really don't know if it's for me."

Lola began threading Maria's hair through her fingers, Maria bent to kiss Lola's breasts.

"I used to love doing that to your Mother, said a voice from the doorway. 

"Auntie Vikki, sorry we thought you were all out on the beach!" Lola exclaimed, dropping the dildo on the rumbled bed.

"We were, I'm the advance party, the others are walking back with Jose."

"Sorry, we'd better clean up and get dressed," said Maria, sitting up and untying the strap-on. 

"No worries, it's not as if we haven't seen you naked before, besides I'm sure Uncle Jose appreciates the sight of so many beautiful naked women around him." she laughed and came to sit on the bed.

"Don't tell Julia I told you, but we had a fling for a while. I was involved with Jose, but your mother looked so delicious I had to have her, I'm such a wicked sister, but your mother was cute and fresh and radiated light into every room she walked into. I see the same with you two and Alba and Christine."

Did Uncle Jose and Mum ever, you know.." Lola paused and looked at her Aunty,

"I'm not sure, but good luck to her if she did, he's been a fantastic lover and he keeps me happy, why should I worry if he spreads a little of it to his family."

Maria cocked her head and looked at Lola, "Auntie Vikki, can I ask you a really personal question, what's it like, you know having a cock inside you, making love to a man?"

Vikki, raised her eyebrow and looked at Lola and Maria, "have you never had a man? come on, two gorgeous girls like you, what never, really. That surprises me, why every boy in our village would line up for you two, wow, who'd have thought it." She shook her head and laughed. 

Lola, looked down and then glared at Maria, "I don't want a cock in me, I love Maria and I get my satisfaction with her and from her. I don't need a hairy prick in me, I've always thought straight sex is disgusting, all that rough body hair and trying to push it inside me, ugh, women are better lovers than men."

"Why don't you find a nice, careful man who will show you how lovely sex is?"

"Because I don't know any, except probably Uncle Jose, Jack, Dave or Pepe Santos," Lola looked angry and slammed her fist into the bed, rocking the mattress.

"Well darling there are four very suitable men to choose from, or what about sampling all of them and getting a better idea of what straight sex can offer," Vikki, moved her hand to Lola's shoulder and gently ran it down her back, "And yes I would offer Jose, but only when he's better, not only for his health, but because it wouldn't be fair on you if he were unable to show you what can be achieved."

Vikki bent forward and kissed Lola on the mouth, a full on lovers kiss, prising her lips open and ravishing her mouth and tongue with her own. They spent several minutes exploring each other mouth to mouth. Maria, gasped, then pushed her body against Lola's back, reaching round for her breasts.

Vikki broke the kiss and ran her hand across Lola's face, "Darling you're delicious and I'd like to eat a little more of you, that is if Maria doesn't object?" she moved her hand past Lola and ran her fingertips against Maria's side. Maria, moved her hand from Lola's breast until her fingertips caressed Vikki's cloth covered breast, reaching up she pulled the strapless sundress off her Aunties breast and ran her fingers down the glowing naked skin.

"Not at all, but I will want to do the same to you dear Auntie, in every detail." she pinched Vikki's nipple and twisted it slightly, "if I may be so bold."

"Darling of course you may. Yum, Yum, I'm looking forward to a little taste of your delightful pussy too. It's like having every facet of your mother all over again, I'm such a lucky girl." 

They heard the door open downstairs, so Vikki rose up and replaced her large breast back under her sundress, but her nipple poked through the material, pushing a small lump of the cloth outwards. Before she could move, Lola leaned over and fastened her mouth to the fabric, sucking at the cloth covering the nipple. Vikki, squirmed in delight and flushed red. Hauling herself over the bed, Maria gauged where the other nipple should be and latched onto her Aunt's other boob. Vikki's arms came round the girls pulling them onto her tits. Her legs crossed she tensed and relaxed her leg muscles causing her to squash and release her clit between her sex lips trapped between her thighs. She began to hump the air between her and the girls, her breathing becoming ragged and shallow. She tensed and gripped her thighs together, sagging slightly she breathed out a long shallow sigh. 

"Oh God, I've cum, I've cum, that was unbelievable, the best, but I have to go, I need to change everything, my panties are soaking." She pushed back from the girls and staggered out of the room, turning for the bedroom she was using. 

"Mmmm, not bad; not bad at all. We better get changed or Mum'll get suspicious." Lola stood and walked over to their shower room, "join me in the Shower?" She winked at Maria and bent over to give Maria an uninterrupted view of her arse, anus and pussy.

"Try and stop me you minx," said Maria, walking round the bed to follow her.

"Oooh goody are you two going to share your shower," Alba rushed into their room naked with a towel over her arm,.

"Wait for me," said Christine, also naked with a towel on her arm.

"We can't use the main one as Dad and Auntie Julia are in there, it sounds like fun but Mama's on her way and I think they're kind of hoping to share Daddy."

"Wow, what a family, right come on then, it'll be a tight squeeze though," said Maria.

"Oh Good, then we'll be pushed right up against each other," giggled Alba, grabbing Christine's towel and throwing it on the bed alongside hers.

"Oh my God, what are you two like?" said Lola, grabbing Maria and running into the shower room, "Last one in soaps all the others," she shouted.

"I want to do that anyway," said Christine pushing her sister in front of her.

Forty minutes later the four girls were sitting, or standing, brushing and combing their hair and applying after sun and moisturising cream to each other. They glowed healthily and ran their hands gently over each other.

"I vote Christine gets the job of Chief Soaper, from now on," said Maria, kissing her cousins shoulder whilst combing her hair.

"Especially if she manages both my breasts from behind again," laughed Lola, "whilst soaping my back with her tits." She turned to wink at Christine.

"I think I like my pussy cleaned with a tongue not a flannel," said Alba, "so much more relaxing I think." she bent to kiss Lola's pert cheeks, "there all moisturised and clean."

"Thanks Alba, but I think you missed my left bum cheek, can you just go over it please." she sighed as Alba's gentle hand caressed her cheek, softly spreading a little more cream onto it, "Ohhh that's it just there, mmmm, that feels better."

"You tart Lola," said Maria laughing at her sister gently pushing her arse cheek against Alba's hand, then gasping as Alba slipped her hand between Lola's spread cheeks pushing a finger along her groove. Lola sighed and spread her legs a little to allow Alba better access to her pussy. Alba's other hand snaked round Lola's side and encircled her breast. 

"Oh fuck, I'm so wet again, please Alba, finish me off, make me come."

Alba obliged with gentle strokes and flicks of her finger, kneading Lola's breast and kissing her back. Lola began to rock slightly, feeling Alba's gentle fingers prying into her, releasing another stream of sticky juice from her pussy, and then Alba started flicking her clit. Mumbling she began to rock against the insidious and gentle fingering of her cousin. Alba, releasing Lola's breast used her other hand on her own clit, pushing her lips apart and inserting her finger into herself then using the juices to lubricate her swollen clit, building the pressure but never faltering in her ministrations for her cousin. 

Maria felt her pulse racing and instinctively, dropped the brush she was holding, her hands moving round her cousin to grasp her breasts, turning her head she pushed herself against Christine, rubbing her breasts over her cousins tanned back. Christine sighed and her hands moved back to clasp Maria's buttocks, gripping them and pulling them softly apart. Like her mother earlier Christine crossed her legs forcing her plump lips against each other and squeezing her clit between them , flexing and relaxing her muscles she pressed and released her clit, feeling the beginnings of her orgasm reaching out from her groin. The air became thick with the musky smell of the girls juices flowing, with mewls and groans, sighs and grunts permeating the air. As each reached release they arched, pressed, squeezed and rubbed against each other ensuring everyone knew that they had cum.

They settled down and lay on the bed, face down, arms linked and facing the window. 

"You know I really think you two should move down here permanently," Said Maria.

"God No," said Lola, "I'd never get to work, in fact I'd never get out of the house."

They all laughed,

"Oh my, I think I've died and gone to heaven, such delicate earthly delights all in one room. The most attractive bodies I've ever seen, well except for Vikki and Julia," Jose laughed as he leaned on the door frame gazing at the four naked bodies before him.

The girls all rolled over and smiled as Jose stood there, naked and with a fully erect penis. Along the corridor Vikki and Julia strolled to join him, peeking past him at the girls. They wrapped an arm round each other, as naked as Jose and creamed and refreshed.

"Uncle Jose, will you stick that lovely looking prick in me, if I asked nicely?" said Maria, raising her legs and opening them to show off her pussy.

"Mmm, of course I would my dear, it would be an honour and a pleasure." he bowed slightly.

"You filthy cow," said Lola, "although actually it might not be a bad idea anyway, at least I'd find out what I'm supposed to be missing."

"Daddy if you do them, you absolutely have to do me and Alba!" exclaimed Christine.

"Absolutely Daddy, all or none!" cried Alba.

"I'm supposed to be resting my dears and despite the erection, your mother and Julia have worn me out, let's eat and talk it over, eh!" Jose smiled and turned out of the room.

"Come on girls let's see what we can put on the table," Julia beckoned and all four girls stood and followed her down the stairs.



The Villa Ch. 11



The next day we both sleep in. I have never slept so well as I have since I've been here with you. But this is ridiculous, it's gone 10am. 

I look down at you and you are still sound asleep. I decide to give you a bit longer and slowly get out of bed. I wander through the villa. Looking in places that I had not realised existed. Opening cupboards and drawers just to see what is in them. Most are empty but one has a folded air bed and pump. I pull it out and take it out to the pool. A bit long winded to inflate but I have it up in about ten minutes.

Then it's into the pool and attempt to get on it. I fall off three times before I manage to get on and stay on. But that's half the fun of these things. I lay back and just enjoy the morning sun drying my body. Then I start daydreaming. Thinking back to when we first met on line. All the fun times we had. Finally meeting up here and all the wonderful things we have done since then. The cords, the vibrator, that dress, the cove, Maria, all blending into one horny daydream. How long I was lying there I don't have a clue but what I do know is that He is awake. Amazing what thoughts can do.

Then I nearly have a combined heart attach and fall in. You have managed to get right next to me without me realising. "Started without me have you." You whisper in my ear wrapping your hand around him at the same time. 

The shock soon wares off as your hand starts to move up and down my shaft. I just lay there, hands behind my head, moaning softly, as you continue to caress me. My head starts to swim as you move down my body, bend over me and take him in your mouth, just the head, and gently suck him. Still moving your hand up and down. I thrust my hips up towards you, pushing deeper into your mouth. You take him and I feel your other hand under the airbed holding my backside up. You run your tongue around the head and then back into that oh so warm mouth. You close your teeth around the base of the head and draw your head upwards. Then back down again. You repeat this again and again. So close, so very close. You sense it and suck even harder, bringing me over the top. I moan out load as I cum, thrusting upwards again and again until I'm completely spent. Then you turn the airbed over.

I surface coughing and spluttering. "I'm going to get you for that." I shout at you.

"Come and get Me." you reply. I climb out of the pool and chase after you. Around the pool, first one way and then the other. I'm enjoying watching your boobs bounce up and down, and as for that butt...

I finally catch up with you and we collapse, laughing, on one of the sun loungers. I've pinned you down with your arms above your head and I straddle your waist. Apart from kicking your legs there is not much you can do. I lower your head to kiss you on the mouth but you turn your head away. "Ok," I think to myself, "If that's the way you want to play it." I lower my head further and take one of your nipples in my mouth and start to suck it. A low moan escapes your lips and I move back up to your face. This time you don't turn away. We kiss long and hard.

"That looked fun on the air bed," you say when we come up for air, "Can I have a go?" I just smile, get up, and offer you my hand. Back into the water. This time it is a little easier getting on the bed with me holding it. You lie back and close your eyes. God you look sexy, all wet and slippery. The sun glinting off the water droplets. Only thing missing is the camera. That will have to wait. I lower my head and take the other nipple into my mouth. You moan again. I feel it harden in my mouth, and the more I suck the harder it gets.

I feel you move and glance down towards your legs. They are now wide open with your lower legs hanging in the water. I slide my hand up your leg, out of the water, up your inner thigh and cup your pussy; this makes you push up against me. Two of my fingers slip inside of you and you gasp as I push them all the way in. My thumb comes in contact with your clit and you gasp even louder. Now it's my turn for some fun.

I release your nipple and pull my, now very wet fingers, from your pussy. A moan of disappointment and you look up. This is replaced with a smile when you see that I am moving around to the bottom. I slide one hand underneath the airbed and lower my face towards your pussy. What a wonderful sight, swollen inner lips, juices dripping from your beautifully shaved slit and that wonderful clit standing erect. I continue to lower, pursing my lips and making contact with your clit. Gently sucking it inside my mouth, this sends you straight to the top and your moaning increases. I stop and release you. Waiting for you to come down a bit before continuing. Then it's the turn of my tongue, lapping up and down those swollen lips, stopping at the top to flick back and forth over your clit before descending again. Watching your body writhe as I continue. Bringing you back to the top, I stop again, not letting you climax. More moaning with disappointment before my fingers start sliding in and out of you.

I keep doing this, a cycle of sucking, licking and probing, each time stopping just before you cum. Driving you wild, now your pleading with me to let you cum and so I do, plunging my fingers into you and clamping my lips on your clit. You explode, bucking like a mule, trying to throw a rider, I hang on, continuing to suck and thrust until you plead for me to stop. I finally let your clit slip from my mouth and slide my fingers from you. You roll over, clamping your legs together; I have to move fast to keep your head above water. I hold you as you continue to spasm. Slowly, ever so slowly coming down from that plateau.

I lift you up and carry you out of the water, over towards a lounger and lay you down. "Don't ever do that to me again," you say, "I thought I was going to die." I just chuckle, wrap you in a towel and go back inside the villa to start breakfast. 

We decide to spend the rest of the day just lounging around the pool and what a wonderful day it was. So peaceful. The only sounds come from the local wildlife. A twitter from a bird here, a russell for from some small animal there and the day is over, all too quickly.

We decide to go a little more afield. To the next village. So it's off to the bedroom and get ready. Well, we planned to go out. Not all ideas go the way they are planned.

I follow you into the bathroom; you turn on the shower, walk in and start to soap yourself down. I just watch. What a sexy sight, all that lather, soft slippery skin. He's awake.

You are facing away from me as I start towards you. I slip my hands around your waste and up to your breasts, cupping them, squeezing them gently. Pulling you back towards me and bringing your bum in contact with my cock. You wiggle it against me and I purr like a kitten.

I slide one hand down, down towards your pussy, cupping you, holding you, pulling you back tighter to me. One of your hands moves over mine. Pushing two of my fingers into you. "Please, here now." is all you say and you bend forward, open your legs a little further and with the hand that was covering mine, encircling my cock and guiding it into you. I slide into you alongside my fingers and start to fuck you. Long slow strokes, my fingers now rubbing your clit. You pushing back against me, riding my cock. I thrust slowly, in and out, the water cascading over your back and running down between us. My hands move up, cupping your breasts and I pull you up towards my. Your head bending back towards me I hold you and start thrusting faster. Both of us moan, wanting release. I thrust one more time as I cum deep inside you. You push back, harder and harder as you cum. Both of us slide down to the floor. You turn and we clutch at each other trying to get our breath back. Heart rates slowing as we slowly recover still being showered by the rain like water flow. We just hold each other.

When we finally manage to get ourselves back to the bedroom any thought of going out to eat had gone. We dry each other. Gently wiping the droplets of water from each other's bodies caressing each other. "How many more times will I be able to do this." I think to myself. We lay down on the top of the sheets, you in my arms. I know the end is coming but I must stay firm, mustn't show emotion. Not now. Still a couple of days left to enjoy ourselves. Want to make the most of it. Got to make the most of it. The day for tears will come, but not yet. Please God, help me to be strong.

To be continued.



The Villa Ch. 11



The characters in this story are all over eighteen and the age of consent, sex if it happens is consensual. UK English is the rule: if the spellings Mum, arse or colour annoy you, don't go any further, Enjoy.

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At the Villa

Chloe pulled Jack through the front door before flinging herself at him and kissing him hard. Her hands grabbed at his clothing pulling his shorts down and trying to wrestle his t shirt over his head.

"Chlo, Chlo," Jack said, pushing his sister away and removing his t shirt." What's going on, why the sudden rush, are you really sure about this?"

Chloe tore her sundress off and stood naked before him, moving forward she slipped her hand round his stiffening dick and began to walk backwards towards her bedroom.

"I don't know and I don't care, all I want is that lovely dick of yours in me, now", she fell on the bed dragging Jack with her and wriggled around until his dick was against her labia, 

"Please Jack I'm begging you, fill me up, make me feel like a real woman." she slid forward until his dick was pushing into her opening, the juices evident on his cockhead dripping from her. 

"Please, please make love to me," she urged, pulling him towards her and twisting herself to take him in. His dick slid in without obstruction and he found himself deep in his sisters vagina. 

Chloe grunted with satisfaction as his dick filled her up. She moved gently feeling it moving inside her.

"Oh that's good, I love this, move more, please move it in and out." Her face was flushed and she began to roll her hips, and grip his dick with her muscles.

Jack felt as if a warm velvet hand was flowing up and down his dick. He began to move with Chloe and felt the pleasure rising inside him. Chloe was hanging on to his neck with her hands locked behind him. He move his mouth to hers and they kissed deeply. His little thrusts became longer, deeper. She gasped and yelped and grunted. Her breath became ragged and shallow, she twisted round and moved on top of him. Suddenly she began to yell and pumped up and down on him. She went rigid and he felt the pulses in her pussy ignite an explosion in his balls. Spurts of cum launched from his cockhead into her womb. She gasped and rotated and rolled her hips again using her muscles to milk his cock of every last drop of fluid.

Falling back she pulled him with her, they thrashed around until they lay on their sides, he inside her, their legs overlapping.

"Shit Jack, that was awesome, I love it, I want to do that all the time please. I love you so much." she kissed him hard and then softly. they lay there for a while, kissing, looking, feeling. 

A voice by the door, a cough, they broke apart, Jacks cock coated in cum and Chloe. Chloe feeling Jacks cum and her juices slipping out of her.

"Well," said Rose, "You seemed to enjoy that,and I think I can safely say that the whole village probably did too. We certainly had a ringside seat on the balcony in your old room." she looked at her offspring and smiled. "I'm sorry but we got back from the town about twenty minutes ago and were enjoying a coffee outside."

She saw the mess on Jacks withering prick and the little pool of cum under Chloe's bottom, she reddened slightly and suggested they clean up and come and have a drink with their Dad.

Chloe stood on the bed and felt something warm and wet slide down her inner thigh, she looked down as the cum and juice slid past her knee.

"That's the downside," said Rose, but at least you won't have to sleep in the wet patch." she giggled and left. Chloe and Jack climbed off the bed and walked to the shower, they ran the water and helped each other clean up.

Twenty minutes later they walked out onto the balcony. Dave and Rose were sat on one of the loungers drinking coffee. As usual neither Chloe or Jack had dressed. Jack shook the Coffee pot and sighed. He took the jug inside and began to make a fresh pot. Chloe told her parents about Uncle Jose and his wife and daughters. At that point Maria appeared and walked onto the balcony. She said that Uncle Jose had walked all the way back to the sign, got dressed and walked home. He seemed brighter and brighter, although he was still pretty tired out.

Maria said she had come to ask if they wanted to come to the house as Julia and Vikki had wanted to hold a party for Jose, to celebrate his arrival and his obvious signs of feeling better. They all agreed to come and Maria confirmed that the Santos's would be coming too. As she left she called Chloe over and the girls headed for the front door together. Jack came back with the coffee and hugged Maria as they passed. Rose and Dave told him they would be eating with Julia and family that night.

Chloe came back red faced and grinning. She said that Maria wanted to know if she and Jack had done it and if so what was it like? 

"So what did you tell her?" said Jack nervously, "she was grinning like a Cheshire cat as she hugged me."

"I told her you were superb, big brother and that I want to do it again and again and again."

"Embarrassing," said Dave and looked at Rose.

"that's how you make me feel lover," said Rose smiling.

"Wow," said Jack, "It was kinda neat wasn't it?"

"you silver tongued devil you," said Chloe giggling.

Meanwhile At Julia's House

"Ow, Ow, Ow, stop , it's hurting stop, please." Lola, struggled underneath Maria, the short thick rubber strap-on dildo, was hard inside her and Maria was pushing against her.

"Sorry, sorry, I got so carried away, I heard Jack and Chloe making love and I got really turned on, I'm so sorry." 

Maria slipped the plastic cock out of her sister and bent to kiss her tenderly. Lola, passed her hand through Maria's hair and returned the kiss.

"It's okay, just be a bit more gentle at first, I'm not used to having that thing inside me and truthfully I'm not sure I want it there at all. I like it when you use your fingers, or your mouth and your tongue." Lola eased out from under Maria and slipped the dildo out of its harness. "Its not like Jacks or Uncle Jose's or even Pepe's. It's too hard, do you think you'd like it in you?"

"I don't know, we haven't tried it on me yet, but I guess not, it's nothing like the real thing. Have you ever had the real thing in you?" Maria made a little round mouth shape and pulled her sisters hand up towards her, slipping the dildo between her lips.

"That's disgusting, does it taste of me or plastic."

"You and plastic, but mostly plastic, yuk."

"I've never had a cock in me, or put one in my mouth, I know you haven't, because you never cease telling me about your lack of experience with men."

"Would you like to try it, you know just once to see what it feels like?"

"I don't know, I love sex with you, but a man, I really don't know if it's for me."

Lola began threading Maria's hair through her fingers, Maria bent to kiss Lola's breasts.

"I used to love doing that to your Mother, said a voice from the doorway. 

"Auntie Vikki, sorry we thought you were all out on the beach!" Lola exclaimed, dropping the dildo on the rumpled bed.

"We were, I'm the advance party, the others are walking back with Jose."

"Sorry, we'd better clean up and get dressed," said Maria, sitting up and untying the strap-on. 

"No worries, it's not as if we haven't seen you naked before, besides I'm sure Uncle Jose appreciates the sight of so many beautiful naked women around him." she laughed and came to sit on the bed.

"Don't tell Julia I told you, but we had a fling for a while. I was involved with Jose, but your mother looked so delicious I had to have her, I'm such a wicked sister, but your mother was cute and fresh and radiated light into every room she walked into. I see the same with you two and Alba and Christine."

Did Uncle Jose and Mum ever, you know.." Lola paused and looked at her Aunty,

"I'm not sure, but good luck to her if she did, he's been a fantastic lover and he keeps me happy, why should I worry if he spreads a little of it to his family."

Maria cocked her head and looked at Lola, "Auntie Vikki, can I ask you a really personal question, what's it like, you know having a cock inside you, making love to a man?"

Vikki, raised her eyebrow and looked at Lola and Maria, "have you never had a man? come on, two gorgeous girls like you, what never, really. That surprises me, why every boy in the village would line up for you two, wow, who'd have thought it." She shook her head and laughed. 

Lola, looked down and then glared at Maria, "I don't want a cock in me, I love Maria and I get my satisfaction with her and from her. I don't need a hairy prick in me, I've always thought straight sex is disgusting, all that rough body hair and trying to push it inside me, ugh, women are better lovers than men."

"Why don't you find a nice, careful man who will show you how lovely sex is?"

"Because I don't know any, except probably Uncle Jose, Jack, Dave or Pepe Santos." Lola looked angry and slammed her fist into the bed, rocking the mattress.

"Well darling there are four very suitable men to choose from, or what about sampling all of them and getting a better idea of what straight sex can offer," Vikki, moved her hand to Lola's shoulder and gently ran it down her back, "And yes I would offer Jose, but only when he's better, not only for his health, but because it wouldn't be fair on you if he were unable to show you what can be achieved."

Vikki bent forward and kissed Lola on the mouth, a full on lovers kiss, prising her lips open and ravishing her mouth and tongue with her own. They spent several minutes exploring each other mouth to mouth. Maria, gasped, then pushed her body against Lola's back, reaching round for her breasts.

Vikki broke the kiss and ran her hand across Lola's face, "Darling you're delicious and I'd like to eat a little more of you, that is if Maria doesn't object?" she moved her hand past Lola and ran her fingertips against Maria's side. Maria, moved her hand from Lola's breast until her fingertips caressed Vikki's cloth covered breast, reaching up she pulled the strapless sundress off her Aunties breast and ran her fingers down the glowing naked skin.

"Not at all, but I will want to do the same to you dear Auntie, in every detail." she pinched Vikki's nipple and twisted it slightly, " if I may."

"Darling of course you may. Yum, Yum, I'm looking forward to a little taste of your delightful pussy too. It's like having every facet of your mother all over again, I'm such a lucky girl." 

They heard the door open downstairs, so Vikki rose up and replaced her large breast back under her sundress, but her nipple poked through the material, pushing a small lump of the cloth outwards. Before she could move, Lola leaned over and fastened her mouth to the fabric, sucking at the cloth covering the nipple. Vikki, squirmed in delight and flushed red. Hauling herself over the bed, Maria gauged where the other nipple should be and latched onto her Aunt's other boob. Vikki's arms came round the girls pulling them onto her tits. Her legs crossed she tensed and relaxed her leg muscles causing her to squash and release her clit between her sex lips trapped between her thighs. She began to hump the air between her and the girls, her breathing becoming ragged and shallow. She tensed and gripped her thighs together, sagging slightly she breathed out a long shallow sigh. 

"Oh God, I've cum, I've cum, that was unbelievable, the best, but I have to go, I need to change everything, my panties are soaking." She pushed back from the girls and staggered out of the room, turning for the bedroom she was using. 

"Mmmm, not bad; not bad at all. We better get changed or Mum'll get suspicious." Lola stood and walked over to their shower room, "join me in the Shower?" She winked at Maria and bent over to give Maria an uninterrupted view of her arse, anus and pussy.

"Try and stop me you minx," said Maria, walking round the bed to follow her.

"Oooh goody are you two going to share your shower," Alba rushed into their room naked with a towel over her arm,.

"Wait for me," said Christine, also naked with a towel on her arm.

"We can't use the main one as Dad and Auntie Julia are in there, it sounds like fun and Mama's on her way and I think they're kind of hoping to share Daddy."

"Wow, what a family, okay come on then, it'll be a tight squeeze though," said Maria.

"Oh Good, then we'll be pushed right up against each other," giggled Alba, grabbing Christine's towel and throwing it on the bed alongside hers.

"Oh my God, what are you two like?" said Lola, grabbing Maria and running into the shower room, "Last one in soaps all the others," she shouted.

"I want to do that anyway," said Christine pushing her sister in front of her.

Forty minutes later the four girls were sitting, or standing, brushing and combing their hair and applying after sun and moisturising cream to each other. They glowed healthily and ran their hands gently over each other.

"I vote Christine gets the job of Chief Soaper, from now on," said Maria, kissing her cousins shoulder, whilst combing her hair.

"Especially if she manages both my breasts from behind again," laughed Lola, "whilst soaping my back with her boobs." She turned to wink at Christine.

"I think I like my pussy cleaned with a tongue not a flannel," said Alba, "so much more relaxing I think." she bent to kiss Lola's pert cheeks, "there all moisturised and clean."

"Thanks Alba, but I think you missed my left bum cheek, can you just go over it please." she sighed as Alba's gentle hand caressed her cheek, softly spreading a little more cream onto it, "Ohhh that's it just there, mmmm, that feels better."

"You tart Lola," said Maria laughing at her sister gently pushing her arse cheek against Alba's hand, then gasping as Alba slipped her hand between Lola's spread cheeks pushing a finger along her groove. Lola sighed and spread her legs a little to allow Alba better access to her pussy. Alba's other hand snaked round Lola's side and encircled her breast. 

"Oh fuck, I'm so wet again, please Alba, finish me off, make me come."

Alba obliged with gentle strokes and flicks of her finger, kneading Lola's breast and kissing her back. Lola began to rock slightly, feeling Alba's gentle fingers prying into her, releasing another stream of sticky juice from her pussy, and then Alba started flicking her clit. Mumbling she began to rock against the insidious and gentle fingering of her cousin. Alba, releasing Lola's breast used her other hand on her own clit, pushing her lips apart and inserting her finger into herself then using the juices to lubricate her swollen clit, building the pressure but never faltering in her ministrations for her cousin. 

Maria felt her pulse racing and instinctively, dropped the brush she was holding, her hands moving round her cousin to grasp her breasts, turning her head she pushed herself against Christine, rubbing her breasts over her cousins tanned back. Christine sighed and her hands moved back to clasp Maria's buttocks, gripping them and pulling them softly apart. Like her mother earlier Christine crossed her legs forcing her plump lips against each other and squeezing her clit between them , flexing and relaxing her muscles she pressed and released her clit, feeling the beginnings of her orgasm reaching out from her groin. The air became thick with the musky smell of the girls juices flowing, with mewls and groans, sighs and grunts permeating the air. As each reached release they arched, pressed, squeezed and rubbed against each other ensuring everyone knew that they had cum.

They settled down and lay on the bed, face down, arms linked and facing the window. 

"You know I really think you two should move down here permanently," Said Maria.

"God No," said Lola, "I'd never get to work, in fact I'd never get out of the house."

They all laughed,

"Oh my, I think I've died and gone to heaven, such delicate earthly delights all in one room. The most attractive bodies I've ever seen, well except for Vikki and Julia," Jose laughed as he leaned on the door frame gazing at the four naked bodies before him.

The girls all rolled over and smiled as Jose stood there, naked and with a fully erect penis. Along the corridor Vikki and Julia strolled to join him, peeking past him at the girls. They wrapped an arm round each other, as naked as Jose and creamed and refreshed.

"Uncle Jose, will you stick that lovely looking prick in me, if I asked nicely?" said Maria, raising her legs and opening them to show off her pussy.

"Mmm, of course I would my dear, it would be an honour and a pleasure." he bowed slightly.

"You filthy cow," said Lola, "although actually it might not be a bad idea anyway, at least I'd find out what I'm supposed to be missing."

"Daddy if you do them, you absolutely have to do me and Alba!" exclaimed Christine.

"Absolutely Daddy, all or none!" cried Alba.

"I'm supposed to be resting my dears and despite the erection, your mother and Julia have worn me out, let's eat and talk it over, eh!" Jose smiled and turned out of the room.

"Come on girls let's see what we can put on the table," Julia beckoned and all four girls stood and followed her down the stairs.

A Few days Later

Lola watched Maria as she gently took Uncle Jose's swelling prick in her hands and slowly wanked it. Jose, lying on his side, ran his hand along Maria's side and round to her breast. Delicately he ran his thumb around her small pink nipple. Bending forward he kissed it and moved his hand around to her buttock, caressing and stroking her. Inside Lola was conflicted, much as she was enjoying the sight of her Sister and Uncle naked and stroking each other, she felt intensely jealous, wishing both to be touching Maria and also Uncle Jose.

"I'm feeling Jealous!" she exclaimed, surprising herself as well as the other two.

"Really," said Jose, "Of Maria or me?"

"Both of you," Lola said, "I want to be both of you, I want you both, I don't know, I'm confused, I don't want to spoil this, but I feel left out, stranded..." she faltered and looked up at them, tears coursing down her cheeks.

"Oh Lola, please don't cry, please," Maria continued to massage Jose's dick, but tears fell from her eyes.

Jose beckoned Lola over and placed an arm round Maria. Lola sat on the opposite side to Maria and Jose shifted round and put an arm round Lola too, pulling the two of them too him.

"Girls this is supposed to be a happy time for us, but there are tears all round."

.Maria took her hand of Jose's dick and reached for Lola. Lola moved slightly to reach Maria. Jose smiled and kissed each girl and ran his hands up and down their sides.

"I think I will leave you two alone to talk, I think I need to take a stroll, clear my head." he released his hold on them, put his arms behind him and pushed up off the bed. Lola used her free hand to grip his arm.

"Thank you Uncle Jose, I'm sorry you are left high and dry," she looked pointedly at his swollen cockhead and erection.

"Not a problem dear girl, don't worry for a second about it, I'm sure it will relax soon, I'll go."

Jose walked out of the room his cock swaying gently from side to side.

As he left the room they heard footfalls on the landing.

"Daddy!" cried Alba, "can I borrow you for a moment, I seem to have something stuck in a hole and I think you could be the person to push it out!"

Lola and Maria laughed and snuggled together, arms around each other and face to face. They kissed gently, then more strongly, eventually, passionately they locked mouths and ran their tongues into each other, arms gripping tightly. They pushed against each other, breast to breast, mons to mons. Maria's hand moved to her sister head, pulling her tightly to her mouth. Lola held Maria tightly. Eventually the pair orgasmed and fell apart panting.




The Villa Ch. 11



"Maria, I am so sorry for spoiling it for you and Uncle Jose, I feel awful, I should have kept quiet. I'm sorry."

"Lola, don't worry, please, we need to talk this out, we need to be straight with each other,"

"You're right, I am so screwed up about this whole thing, please let me explain. My big fear is you will enjoy sex with a man and them you'll stop loving me and find a man of your own. I'm sorry but I really can't live without you." Tears fell again and Lola sobbed, her body shaking.

"Lola, my beautiful sister, how could I ever stop loving you. Even if I enjoy sex with men, why would I stop loving you. I may not be able to make love to you as often, but I would still need you in my life, everyday. Any man who wants to be with me has to understand that you are part of me, we are a pair. Wherever I go, you go and vice versa." 

Maria hugged Lola to her. "I will never desert you or run off and leave you on your own. I love you Lola, as a sister, as a lover, as a friend, you're as much a part of me as breathing." Maria kissed Lola's cheek.

Lola's tears increased and she sobbed loudly, hugging Maria to her. Julia heard them from downstairs and left Vikki in the kitchen to investigate.

"Lola, Maria, what's going on, what's happened?" Julia walked to the bed and sat with her daughters, wondering what calamity had occurred.

"Oh Mamma it's nothing, I just told Lola how I felt about her and she got a bit over emotional." Maria sighed and held her sister tightly.

"Mummy, I love her so much and I'm so scared of losing her," Lola sobbed, hugging Maria and kissing her cheek.

"Mum, I told her I would never, ever, ever leave her on her own. I can't go a day without seeing her, holding her, being with her." Maria said, rocking Lola gently in her arms, as Lola sobbed uncontrollably.

"Well, well, there's a thing, Lola you are a very lucky girl, I think you should be smiling and laughing not wasting time with silly tears," she ran her hand over Lola's back and kissed her shoulder. 

Lola choked back her tears and looked at her mother, "But I am happy, so happy it hurts," she half laughed, half sobbed, causing Maria and Julia to laugh with her. Soon all three rocked with laughter, arms around each other.

Suddenly along the hall came a loud unearthly howl, all three looked at each other in surprise, sitting upright trying to locate the source of the sound. Maria laughed,

"Alba," she said and giggled, "Uncle Jose's helping her unblock something," 

Lola sniggered and Julia threw back her head and laughed her large breasts moving up and down on her chest. They clutched each other as they laughed hysterically.

"What on earth was that," Vikki appeared breathless in the doorway her breasts heaving up and down as she fought for breath after her exertions running up the stairs.

"Alba getting shagged senseless by Daddy," said Christine appearing at her mothers side. "and now it's my turn." she smiled evilly and her eyebrows shot up in two arches. "I can't wait, I'm wet already." she walked off towards the room she shared with Alba.

"Bloody hell, we came her so Jose could rest, not start a stud farm," Vikki sighed and walked in the room sitting on the bed, breathing in deep gasps.

"But he is very sexy, isn't he?" said Lola smiling, "What! What! can't a girl appreciate a hunk, even if he is her Uncle?"

"God help that poor man, he'll end up worse than when he came," Vikki, shook her head in disbelief.

Maria stared at Lola, smiling, "I do Love you Lola, but sometimes you just confuse the hell out of me."

"I'm complicated, but I'm worth it," she laughed at her sister and mother's bemused looks.

"you say!" said Maria laughing and smacking her sister's arm.

Alba wandered into the bedroom and sat on the bed beside her mother, a smile across her face and her hair tangled and sticky with sweat.

"look at you," said Vikki, "the cat that swallowed the cream."

"That's about the only thing I didn't get to do with Daddy, regrettably," she giggled and lay back on the bed. "It was unbelievable, Daddy played me like a musical instrument: hands, lips, tongue everywhere. And isn't it fantastic as his prick slips into you, and so sad and empty as he pulls out." she sighed and ran her hands over her breasts. Vikki's eyebrows arched and she looked at her daughter wistfully. Her hand drifting over Alba's breast and flicking the nipple. Julia smiled and ran her hand around Alba's bellybutton, sliding her hand in little circles, moving slowly towards her mons. Alba sighed and stretched out.

"So good, I love it, you just have to try it girls, it feels incredible, so relaxing and unwinding, nothing seems to matter anymore." her eye closed and she lay back with her hands behind her head, tautening her breasts and flattening her already flat tummy.

Vikki sighed and sat up, "Wonder when I'll get a chance with my husband, not this year I bet." she laughed and looked at Julia, "I suppose you want another chance to enjoy our brother?" 

"Certainly, but no rush, there are many more pleasures I can think of to amuse myself," she answered mysteriously.

"Would that include me?" asked Vikki brightening up.

"I certainly hope so," said Julia.

"Mum!" Lola and Maria said together.

At that moment a series of loud yelps followed by a scream echoed up the hallway.

"Christine," they all murmured, except Alba who just lay their eyes closed smiling.

"Way to go Sis," she sighed, " join the club, the daddyfuckers club, two exclusive members and one outstanding member!" she giggled.

Vikki sighed, just then her mobile phone rang and she stood and answered it, walking out of the bedroom to stand in the hallway.

Finger in her ear she uttered yes and no then screamed and yelled for Jose, who came out of the other bedroom door with his dick hanging down and dripping with Christine's juices and his cum.

"They have found out the cause of your illness!" she said, "There's a low level carbon monoxide build up in your office, you've been gassed at work!" she shuddered and handed the phone to Jose, he spoke to the caller and nodded and tutted. After a few minutes he rang off. and handed the phone back to Vikki.

"Bastards, the Company paid off their doctor not tell us the truth, hoping they could fix it without us knowing. That was Public Health, they did a sweep of the Office at my Doctors request and they found a build up of gas. As I've not been around my body has got it out of my system. They want to do a brain scan and some more tests, could be I may have some brain damage or longer term health problems, bastards."

You can't go back to work there Jose, it will kill you." Vikki, hugged her Husband/Brother.

"Don't worry, that's made up my mind, I'm getting out and they owe me big time, we'll move back here, we can find a place nearby, Julia will help us find somewhere."

Julia's head appeared further along the hall peering out from the girls bedroom. "Is everything okay, sounded like really bad news, can I help?" She wandered along the hall, glancing down at her big Brothers thick dick. He noticed her glance and smiled.

"No actually it's good news. How would you like your big brother and sister to come back and live here in the village again?"

"Oh my God! that would be amazing, I would love it, both of you back here, that would be perfect." She rushed to Jose and hugged him and reached out for Vikki, who joined the huddle. They kissed cheeks, lips and held each other tight.

"Mmmmm, what's going on?" said a sleepy Christine, emerging from the bedroom that Jose had come from.

"Looks like we're moving down here permanently," smiled Alba, hugging her sister.

"Wow, cool, all in the same house?" she asked innocently.

A Few Days Later

Lola felt Jose's thick prick against her labia, they had been kissing and stroking each other for over an hour, building towards this moment. Jose reached down and rubbed his prick along the fold between her labia. The juices from Lola's vagina wet the head of his cock and mixed with his precum. slowly he pushed his cockhead against her opening, she tensed, but he didn't push any further, instead he concentrated on moving her onwards to another orgasm, caressing her and kissing her all over. Gently he pushed a little harder and the head disappeared inside her, she grunted and sighed, feeling the cockhead resting just inside her. Relaxing she pushed gently feeding more of his dick into her. Suddenly she felt his body against her, he was fully inside and she felt full and good, no pain, no problem. 

Gently Jose began to rock against her, withdrawing slightly then pushing in again. She echoed his movements until he was almost out of her before plunging back in. The motion intensified and soon he was pumping in and out of her. She felt the heat building, she never, ever thought that a prick could give her such sensations. This was far, far better than any dildo could produce. She surrendered to the rhythm and moved with her lover Uncle. His breathing was becoming shallower and quicker. He increased the pace and she followed him. Suddenly they both began to pant and the pace quickened again. Jose suddenly groaned and held his prick deep inside Lola, she screamed as the final and biggest orgasm ripped through her and Jose began to squirt ropes of cum deep into her body. 

Half an hour later she kissed the drowsy Jose and climbed out of bed, walking down the hall to her bedroom. Maria sat up as she entered the room. 

"Well?" she hissed, looking at Lola's sweat drenched body and tangled hair.

"It was absolutely incredible, much better than I remember the fumblings with those stupid little boys years ago. So good, I feel worn out but so happy. Maria I was so wrong to try to stop you. You must, must, try it, I'm so sorry for being so stupid about men."

Lola flopped on the bed, and Maria kissed her gently, then covered her and snuggled up to her, they slept soundly that night, and Lola was late for work the following morning.

Jose sat eating his breakfast with his family and Julia, Lola kissed the top of his head and her mothers cheek, grabbed a small orange and ran out of the back door. Maria wandered into the kitchen and smiled weakly, reaching for a cup she poured coffee.

"Well that seemed to go very well," she said, "it seems dear Uncle you have unlocked Lola's inner women, she thinks sex with men is ok, especially if their names Jose and they're a relative." she frowned and sat down, "Now I'm the only straight sex virgin in the house."

"not for long Cuz," said Alba, rising from her chair, "we're all off to town to stock up on food and stuff, so you'll have Daddy all to yourself. do treat him gently though, he's getting on a bit."

She moved her backside swiftly to her left as Jose's hand came out to smack it. 

"Too slow old man, too slow." she smiled and leaned back in to kiss the top of his head. "But I still love you the best."

"Get out you monkey and take the others with you. Leave me in peace for a while, I'm tired and I need to relax." He stood and walked to the back door, picking up a hat and his sunglasses from the dresser by the door.

The car moved off to the village and Maria waved goodbye before wandering back to the rear. In the swing chair Jose sat reading a book. Maria smiled and went to grab her book, then returned to join him.

"Is it okay if I join you here?" she stood by the swing chair.

"Yes go ahead Maria, sit by me if you like." Jose pointed to the vacant space beside him.

She sat in the chair and Jose used his legs to gently rock the swing a little. They settled down to their reading, the sun gradually rising to it's midday point.

"They've been gone a long time," Jose said, not looking up from his book.

"Yeess," sighed Maria, turning a page.

They fell silent again and read on.

Suddenly the sound of the car could be heard out in front of the house; then loud cheery voices. The girls,Vikki and Julia appeared with boxes and bags of groceries.

"Hola! what are you doing out here?" Alba shouted, grinning like a Cheshire Cat.

"Hey Guys not inside?" yelled Christine carrying two bags and balancing a box as well.

"Hi Jose, you alright?" said Vikki, as she carried two boxes stacked on each other inside.

Julia passed by and smiled, carrying her bags inside.

He nodded and looked over to Maria, "Do you think, they think we should have been doing something else?" He grinned.

"Yea, but I wanted to finish my book," said Maria, smiling at her Uncle.

"Me too, I enjoyed our time together, it was peaceful and not the remotest bit stressful, thank you."

"welcome," she said returning to her book.

A hasty lunch was followed by a madcap session as they got ready to go to the beach, the whirlwind peaked and Jose and Maria found themselves alone again.

"Well Maria, it's just you and me again, now have you finished your book?" he asked and gently took her hand,

"Funnily enough Uncle Jose, I have, why what did you have in mind?" she asked mischeviously.

"Well, I thought I could introduce you to my very good friend, Little Jose, what do you think?"

"Well I was introduced to him briefly, but I didn't actually get a chance to really get to know him." she smiled.

"Well dear girl, we must redress that situation as soon as possible," he pulled her gently by the hand and led her inside.

They went up to her bedroom and stripped off, Maria admiring the lean form of her Uncle. She knelt by his side and gently began to stroke his cock, feeling and seeing it engorging as her hands massaged it into a firm erection. Jose stooped and pulled her to her feet, encircling her with his arms and kissing her on the mouth. They settled onto the bed and stroked and kissed each other, hands and lips investigating each other. As with the others Jose worked Maria from one orgasm to another. Finally he placed his prick in her and gently pushed, filling her up. Maria sighed and groaned as he pushed and pulled inside her, then pumped her pussy until she burst, feeling his sperm jet into her womb.

They lay back and and touched each other idly. The bedroom door opened and Lola stood there a surprised look on her face.

"Oh sorry, I was just going to change and go to the beach. She threw her coat on the chair and went to back out,

"No, stay please," said Maria as she and Jose parted. He rising and walking to the door, stopping to kiss Lola on the mouth and hug her before leaving, she lying back and spreading her legs, so the sperm dripped from her open hole.

"Lola, I just had sex with a man and I loved it, but you know what, I want a bath and cuddle with you." she smiled and reached out for Lola.

Lola sobbed and sat beside her sister, tears dropping onto the bed.

"Come here, silly girl, come here, please," said Maria, gathering Lola to her and hugging her sister.

"I told you I wanted you around me for ever, now come on dry those tears, we're going to have a bath and pamper ourselves and put on makeup and dress up in our finest dresses and show the others just how beautiful we are."

Lola nodded and held her sister tightly.



The Villa Ch. 12



The next few days just disappeared as if they didn't exist. No matter what we did time flew bye. We even tried to recreate some of the things we had already done. Even a visit to the Secret Cove. But when we got to the place where we left the car last time there was already a car there. I went down to check the shelf and there was a rock on it. It was as if something was telling us our time was up. Neither of us wanted our time here to end. If we could just stay, but we knew that wasn't going to happen. Even making love wasn't the same. We both wanted to please each other so much it seemed to have the reverse effect, we were both trying too hard. We had to get our mind set out of this rut. Problem was we were running out of time, fast.

Then it was over; our last full day was here. We must do something and I had an idea.

"I would like to take you out and buy you something." I say. A questioning look from your face. "Something for you to wear, tonight." I continue. Still the puzzled look. "Ok," I say. "I've had a thought. This is our last full day here and I want us to go out with a bang, not a whimper. So I'm taking you out to buy you a dress, we are going to get some food, something nice, and a bottle of Champagne and tonight we are going to celebrate this holiday. Ok?"

The smile I've come to know and love returns to your face. So out we go. Into the biggest town on the island, we park up and head for the main shops. The whole area had been pedestrianised. Just more room for people and there were a lot of them. One shop after another we walk past. Selling all kinds of wears. Then, there it was in front of us. A glass plated temple to everything a lady would want to wear. So in we go. Walking up and down the isles. You in the lead, me just following. We enter an area set aside to eveningwear. You turn to me, look me in the eye and say, "How much can I spend." I glance around at some of the price tags and give you an amount. You tell me to get lossed for half an hour and in you go.

The thirty minutes turns into fourty five, then sixty. A sales assistant approaches me and tells me you are ready. I come in, credit card in hand to see you waiting with a couple of bags and a big smile on your face, the biggest I've seen for a couple of days. Amazing what a bit of retail therapy will do. "Not too bad." I think to my self, you only went over the top by a little and there is no way I could refuse. So off we go. We stop you outside a jewellery store and look in. 

You point at the necklasses. "I think that will go with the dress." I go to get my wallet out and you stop me, shaking your head, you lead me inside telling me I have spent too much already and you will pay for it. Whilst you are looking at the pendants I glance around the shop. All sorts of items, my eyes fall on a tray of rings. All gold wedding bands. You see me looking at them and pull me away. I think you know what I'm imagining.

So it's out of the shop. We spend a wonderful couple of hours just wandering, window-shopping. It's amazing how many shops can be crammed into such a small area. Small streets, sometimes so small no modern day car can get down them. And nearly all for the tourist. Occasionally a real local shop, selling pots and pans, or a bakery. One we stop at and buy a pastry each. We eat them as we continue to explore.

Then it's time, all shopped out. The shops start to close for the afternoon siesta. But some stay open. For us it's time to leave and head home. On the way we stop for some food for our evening meal, and of course that bottle of Champagne. We decide that whatever food we get must be able to be prepared in advance so we don't spend half the evening cooking. So we decided on local prawns in a seafood sauce on a bed of lettuce, beef stroganoff and rice, then strawberries and cream for desert. Simple but special.

Then its back to the villa and prepare. A slow meandering ride back, not wanting the day to end we finally arrive at about 5pm. Unload our purchases and start to prepare the evening meal. Once that is finished it is time for us to prepare.

We slowly walk to the bedroom hand in hand. When inside we undress ourselves and go into the bathroom, you turn on the shower, enter, and I follow. I start to soap you down, not wanting to miss any part of you, and I don't. I wash your hair, smelling the fragrance of the shampoo, rinse and then it's the conditioner and rinse again. Then down, soaping a large sponge, soap bubbles cascades down your body, I slowly caress, first your back, then, around to your front. Gently caressing your breasts, watching as your nipples harden. I hear you moan and I look up and see your eyes are closed. You put your hands on my shoulders as I continue the downward march. I kneel in front of you, continuing to soap you down. Across your stomach and around your back. Then back to your front. You know where I'm going next and you open your stance to allow me in. 

More soap, then I slide the sponge between your legs, pushing up slightly, making contact with that lovely shaven pussy that has given me so much pleasure. Wanting so much to return it all, and more. Backwards and forwards I move the sponge, bubbles everywhere. You move the direction of the spray head so the water cascades down your front, washing the soap away. Then I see it, your clit poking out, I just couldn't resist, and I lean forward and run my tongue over it. I feel you shudder as your nails dig into my shoulders urging me on. I lap at you with my tongue, drop the sponge and slide one hand around your back and the other up between your legs. Further and further up it travels, all the time my tongue working on your clit. My fingers now reach their goal. I don't stop as I slide two fingers straight up inside you. Your nails dig in even harder as I thrust up burying my fingers deep inside you. Thrusting again and again and with each thrust those nails dig in. I want you to cum so much, then it happens. I feel you tense, push against me and shudder. You scream and continue to shudder as you cum. Your arms encircle my head and you try to pull me inside you, forcing my tongue hard against your clit. Your legs start to buckle and I just manage to stop you collapsing on the floor. You shudder again and again. I just hold you as you slowly come back to earth.

I stand up, your arms around my neck, mine around your waste, and him, well he's managed to slide between your legs. You lay your head on my chest and we just stand there for a couple of minutes, the water falling over our bodies, just wanting to be together.

Then I feel you move away, look down as my erection slides from between your legs. You look up and into my eyes, a broad smile appears on your face. "Oh my god." I think to my self and I know what is coming.

You turn me around and start with my hair, washing and then conditioning it, all this time my hands are behind my back, stroking and teasing you. So much so that you have to slap my hands away so you can concentrate. You turn me back around, bend over and retrieve the sponge from the floor. Then pour on more shower gel; give it a squeeze under the spray to get more bubbles to form. Then you start, my chest, my arms, around my back and then, down.

I feel one of your hands cup my balls as the other, with the sponge, presses down on the head covering the whole of my cock in suds. My eyes roll back in my head and I have to put my arms out and lean against the wall to stop myself falling over. You wrap the sponge around my shaft and commence to 'clean' me. Oh my god, if this is cleaning, please never stop. Now I start to groan. The feelings are truly amazing, one hand gently squeezing my balls and the other with the sponge, well, use your imagination. At this rate I'm going to explode in seconds. Luckily you stop, I think you realise exactly what your doing. 

Then you move the showerhead and begin to rinse the subs from my body. I still can't let go of the wall, either I will fall over or it will. Not sure which. I open my eyes to see your head disappearing downwards. I smile and close my eyes again. Then I feel you. Hot, wet, and oh so wonderful. You take just the head in your mouth and start to suck me. Both your hands are still engaged in their task, one cupping the other stroking, the sponge now forgotten. My mind begins to reel. My hips begin to move back and forth. Both your hands slip from my cock and I feel them move around to my backside. Your nails press home, I thrust forward, your head doesn't move. I slide deeper and deeper into your warm, wet mouth. Oh my god, all I see is red in the back of my eyelids as I explode in your mouth. The animal instinct in me takes over as I thrust again and again into you. Shooting again and again, emptying myself into you. My legs begin to buckle but you help support me as you continue to suck every last drop from me. My hands are now tight fists against the wall, one last spasm and its over. You let me slip from your mouth and you stand up again. I open my eyes and am greeted by your lovely face smiling at me.

"Now," you say, "Get out of here and let me finish." I walk into the bedroom towelling myself dry. Still with a massive erection. The things you do to me.

To be continued...



The Villa Ch. 13



After leaving you in the bathroom I finish drying myself and dress. I leave the bedroom and finish preparing for our evening meal. We managed to find a few candles whilst we were shopping, two tall red ones. I put these in a couple of candle sticks and place on the table and light. We also have half a dozen others that I place around the room and also light. Its just getting dark now and no other lighting is necessary. I lay the rest of the table and select some soft music; it is now ready for us. Just one thing missing, you. 

I can hear the hair dryer running so I pour myself a glass of wine and walk out into the evening air. Peaceful and quiet. Just the sound of nature winding down for the day. I sit at the table, take a sip of the wine and put the glass down. This is where I should just sit back and relax. I sit back all right, but relax, no. My mind starts thinking of all we have done, not only here but also before we met in person. Going back all that time, right to our first meeting. I find that there is a tear in my eye and I wipe it away. Too late, the emotions are welling up inside me, I should never have sat down, I should have kept busy. Now I'm going to pay. Emotions building inside me, thoughts of what we have, of our parting tomorrow. Now the lump in the throat. The knot in the stomach. There is only one way this will end. I lean forward and place my head in my hands and the tears begin to fall. I cry like a baby, shoulders shaking, and all the pent up emotions coming out in one flood. Got to stop, can't. I vow this will not end tomorrow. I don't care how much it costs; we will be together again. The sobbing continues no matter how much I try to hold it back, but, eventually, it begins to subside as I become drained.

All has gone quiet inside, oh god I must not let you see me like this. I rush inside to the kitchen. Tear off a couple of sheets of kitchen towel, soak them under the tap and hold them to my eyes.

I slowly recover, drop the wet towels into the bin and tear off a couple of dry ones, I dry my face and drop them in the bin also.

I hear you clear your throat and I spin around. My jaw hits the ground. In front of me about ten feet away is an angle, my angle. This time you have really surpassed your self. Your hair is bundled up, exposing your neck and naked shoulders. And that dress, I gulp. Pure white silk, halter neck with the front plunging to your waste. Nestled between your breasts is the pendant you purchased earlier in the day. Apart from your golden skin and the blue of your eyes it is the only colour on you. The lower part of the dress cascades to the floor, I can just see your bare toes peaking out. The only things missing from the vision in front of me are your wings. I find it very hard not to start crying again but I manage to control myself. 

I walk towards you, still at a loss for works and you ask "Well?"

The only thing I can croak is "Blown away." We meet and I put your arms around you. 

This is where I find the back is, well, not there. I slide my hands further down. "Christ," I think to myself, "This is even lower than that black one. Immediately things start to happen down below.

You feel this and pull away, glance down and say "Well, looks as if it has the right effect. Come on, I'm starving." I pull out your chair to allow you to sit down, then slide it under you, bend down and kiss your shoulder. I can't stop. I move up to your neck and then to your ear lobe, gently sucking it. You moan, now I'm having the right effect. I move away and go and get the first course.

We eat and drink, talk and laugh. It's a wonderful meal, perfect in every way. Just the two of us, the way it should be. A wonderful end to a wonderful holiday, something we will both treasure in our hearts forever. But it's over. Well, not quite.

The music continues, slow and sexy. I stand and offer you my hand, you take it and I lead you to the centre of the room. I take you in my arms and pull you towards me. We dance, slowly, nearly not moving at all, just wanting to hold each other. My hands caressing your back, the merest touch, feeling your body pushing against mine. Your arms around my neck, fingers running through my hair. It's having the right effect. He is waking up; not that he has really been asleep. You feel him pushing against you. You pull away slightly and look into my eyes and smile. I know this is going to be a night that we will never forget.

I sweep you up in my arms and carry you to the bedroom. You have already prepared it. Just a sheet, a couple of pillows, bedside light. I slowly let your legs slip to the floor, we are there, standing looking at each other, holding hands. I pull you towards me, take your face in my hands and gently kiss you on the lips. Your mouth opens as my tongue slips between your lips seeking out your tongue. They dance around each other, moving from mouth to mouth. Our hands undressing each other until we are completely naked, then I feel your hands, wrapped around my stiff cock, gently stroking it. Teasing it, harder and harder. Oh my god, got to stop you, too much.

I pull away and lead you to the bed, laying you down and then laying beside you. My hands begin to caress your body starting at your neck. Gently, gently, sliding my fingers down your body. Touching your breasts, watching your face, I love to watch you. Your eyes close. My fingers brush over one of your nipples, instantly getting hard. Your mouth opens. I lean forward and take the nipple in my mouth, gently sucking, I hear you moan again. My hand is now caressing your other breast. That nipple hardens in my palm. I glance down and one of your hands is between your legs, the other wrapped around my cock, both hands gently caressing their appointed places. I pull back and watch you. God, this is so erotic. I want to replace your hand on your pussy and I also want to watch you. So I do both. My hand covers yours and I push my fingers into you alongside yours. My God you're so wet. Your back arches and I know you are close. I keep pushing our fingers into you. Your other hand is speeding up on my cock. Don't know who is going to cum first. You do, you explode, screaming, clamping your legs together, and trapping our hands. Your other hand squeezes my cock hard stopping me from cumming. Designed? Or just a lucky accident, I neither know nor care. Didn't want to cum yet and I haven't.

You lie there gasping for air; I just look down at you smiling. I will never tire of watching you cum. So many emotions, all so wonderful. Your body twitching with aftershocks. My hand still gripped between your legs. Slowly, ever so slowly you return to earth. You open your eyes, look at me, smile, and say. "I don't know how or why you turn me on so much but, please, never, never, stop doing what you are doing to me. Now, your turn." 

You gently push me over on my back and you take my aching cock in your hand and start to slide your fingers up and down my shaft. It's like an electric shock when you start using your nails. Scraping the whole length, making me jerk and twitch. It's nearly too much, but I think you sense that and stop. My eyes this time are tight shut with pleasure. Then I feel your body move, sliding further down the bed. That wonderful warm feeling envelops him as you take me in your mouth. Gently sucking on him, taking me to new heights. I know I want to last longer but can't, I arch my back and then I feel you grip the base of my shaft, really hard, stopping me again. Slowly I come back down. Your lips still gently sucking my head. You continue doing this for I don't know how long, up and down, again and again. My mind is now total mush. I could be on Planet Vulcan for all I know, or care. Then it happens. I'm there, no squeeze this time, only a descending head. Further and further into your mouth you take me. My hips rise to meet you, and then I'm there. The most mind shattering orgasm I've ever had. I rip at the sheets with my hands, scream at the top of my voice, bounce, shake and cry all at once. How long it lasts I don't know but when I come down my shaft is still buried in your mouth, sucking the last of my energy from me. You definitely are a vampire.

I lie there, you let my cock slip from your mouth and come back up to cuddle me. I have you in the crook of my arm. My eyes closed, heart racing, mouth open, gasping for air. Both of your hands are still playing with him. Oh you do that so well. I just lay back and enjoy your attention. After a climax like that I should have softened up by now but you keep him hard. Such a wonderful feeling. I know what is coming next as you begin to shift your body. You lift up and straddle my legs. Still caressing him you move up and then down, guiding him into you, taking him deep inside. Your head falls back and you moan as the last inch slips inside you. No movement, you just sit there, then I feel you, your mussels, squeezing him. The sensations are fantastic. I move my hands up to your breasts, gently cupping then, feeling your nipples pressing into my palms. You lean forward and I help take your weight as you slowly lift your body. Up and up until just the tip of my cock is inside you then slowly down again. Again and again you repeat this, your hands come up to cover mine as your speed increases. The feelings are getting me more and more aroused, but after cumming only a few minutes ago I'm fairly certain I will be able to last a while longer.

I lower you down onto my chest and wrap my arms around your back. Now I have you in my control. I bend my knees and, slowly, start to thrust up into you. Holding you to me, watching the expressions on your face, changing with every thrust. Gazing into each other's eyes. I see your eyes begin to water. I pull you close and our lips meet. Mouths opening, tongues entwining, eye closing, becoming one. We stay like this for what seems ages, me slowly thrusting into you. I feel your mussels clamping and releasing around my shaft. Then I feel you stiffen again, another climax is on its way. You start to shake; I continue my movements, wanting you to cum. You shake, your head snaps back and you cry out as your orgasm overcomes you. I can feel your juices trickling down my shaft, oh so wet. Then you slump forward, exhausted. Breathing hard. I stop my movements and just lie there with all the wonderful sensations of your climax above me.

You lift up, looking down at me, eyes bright, no more tears. Then that smile of yours, something is up. You stand up, still straddling me, turn around and back down; my cock slips straight back inside you, oh what a wonderful sensation. Then you slowly lower yourself backwards until you are lying on my chest. My legs still slightly bent, yours outside mine. My hands caressing the front of your body, neck, sides, stomach finishing cupping your breasts. Holding them, feeling their warmth and smoothness against my palms. 

At the same time your hands are sliding down between your legs. You start to caress my shaft as I begin to thrust up into you again. The feeling of your hot wet pussy around my shaft and your fingers sliding up and down it are all too much. I quicken my pace knowing it won't be long now. Your back arches, my cock goes even deeper into you and I'm there, no, we are there. Both of us cumming together, thrusting, stroking, shaking, crying, it's all too much for both of us. We just lie there together; roll sideways and I just hold you. Darkness overcomes us and we sleep.

To be continued..



The Villa Ch. 14



Our last day. The sun comes up, just as it has always done. Bathing the world in its glow. But here nothing can seem to warm us. We both know this is the end of a wonderful vacation. The things we have done and experienced will live in our memories forever. The people remembered, never to be forgotten. Why did this day ever have to come? Why can't we just stay here, together? I'm sure the world won't notice two more people missing.

Reality kicks in. Although neither of us has had a good night we realise it had to come and we must go on. Life goes on and there is nothing to say that we won't meet again. Besides it's only 4,000 miles. A mere drop in the ocean. 

We make a pact; we will meet again, somehow.

Quiet and sombre, we pack and load the car. With just one backward glance we drive away. Off to the airport and home. Two very empty homes.

Hardly a word is exchanged in the drive away from the villa. Memories flooding back into our minds, all mixed up but all in perfect clarity. Neither of us will forget this. Then, there is the sign for the car returns. In, drop off. All so final. So sad. Then it's up to the departure lounge. The place is pretty full; family's waiting, lines forming, all preparing to check in.

We head towards our desk. Having to make a long detour because of the length of one of the lines we pass close to some of the shops and nearly fall over a billboard outside a newsagent. We manage to get passed and I glance back. Puzzled? I think what is it? Strange. Then it hits me. It's like being kicked in the chest by a mule. I start to shake; my legs go weak as I slowly slide to the floor. Unable to move, eyes fixed. Then there you are. Kneeling in front of me. Holding my face in your hands. Tears are running down your face and you are shouting at me, but I can here nothing, my mind is numb.

I have to make you understand. I reach for my back pocket and start to pull out my wallet. It nearly falls from my shaking hands. I open it, and what seems to me to happen in slow motion, I start to empty the contents on the floor. One item at a time. Bank notes, till receipts, a scrap of paper with a telephone number on. More and more drop to the floor. Then it's empty. My head is screaming at me, this can't happen, not now. I pull open the leather fold and look down inside. Crumpled in the bottom is one last piece of paper. I reach in, take hold, and with fingers hardly able to move I pull it out.

The wallet drops to the floor as I hold the paper with both hands, I start to flatten it out, and this is made more difficult due to the fact that you are now shaking me. I pull away from you and flatten it out. It's about the size of the palm of my hand. I examine it and breath out, close my eyes and start to slide further down to the floor. You hold me up, how I don't know; I must be just a dead weight. Then it hits me, you've got to know. I grab your wrist and twist it over, palm up. I must be hurting you. I force your fingers open and lay the piece of paper in your hand. Then with one hand I force your face around whilst with the other I point a shaking finger at the billboard.

You look, puzzled. Then down to your hand. Your face snaps back to the billboard then down again. Your turn. You collapse in my arms. By this time we had a small crowd around us. We could hear whispers. 

"Lucky sod." 

"See what he's got." 

"Now why couldn't that have happened to us?" 

"What's he going to do with that much?" 

All the voices melding into one as we both read the billboard again. Euro Lottery. One Winner. Ticket purchased on Island. Number below. And there at the bottom a number. 20,010,875 Euros. Above this a group of six numbers corresponding to the numbers on the ticket in my hand. I keep saying over and over to myself "Over twenty million euros and it's all ours." 

I had purchased the ticket that first morning when I went out to buy the bread and milk. The only reason I bought it is because the shop had no change, and it was from our money that we set aside for food. I had totally forgotten about the ticket. The only reason I had even thought about it is I had used a couple of birth dates.

We both managed to help each other up and just clung to each other, not daring to speak. I break away. Pick up our bags and head for the terminal doors, you follow not sure what to do. Then out, out into the morning air. The blue sky above and in front of us the hills of the Island. I stop, take a deep breath and turn to you. Smiling into that lovely face, streaked with tears and say "I wonder how much they want for The Villa?"

The End?