My inner thoughts: "Mmm, okay. I'm confident with how I look here. I'm rocking it. A bargain bikini too - win, win."
I'd worked hard prior to this trip, and hey, we know that any woman's pre-holiday ritual is to buy too many clothes. Me, my taste... Well, it's all about the bikinis.
Take my pretty, little cream thong bikini. My cheeks felt plump, my smile was contagious and I'd present underboob on occasion.
My inner thoughts: "I can see him looking. Oh wow, okay, he literally pointed, nudging his friend. Play it cool. He's kinda hot. I'm allowed to think that, even if I'm taken. It'd never materialise, I'm loyal."
Stood in the queue for the bar, awaiting a refill on my iced coffee, I noticed the two guys that'd come from the sun loungers, were behind me. The warmth of two pairs of eyes glued to my ass. I felt sexy, powerful, and desired.
I purposely leaned over the bar, pronouncing my cheeks, to speak to the barman. The guys joined me to the right, politely asking what I'm drinking. We exchanged some pleasantries. My dark shades enabled me to enjoy the look of them both.
My inner thoughts: "He's a tits guy, I can tell. The other, I can sense he's an ass guy."
Ashleigh: "Yeah, I've been hitting the gym best I can. Holiday calories don't count though!"
Leon: "Me too! I've seen you're with somebody, so hey, I really won't be disrespectful. I saw he's in the gym when I went past. Lucky dude, really."
Ollie: "Yeah, couple goals right there. Hope you guys are having a great trip?"
I took this chance to use a little of my exhibitionist flair.
Ashleigh: "Aww, thanks guys. Very cute of you! You're both handsome! Something tells me you won't struggle with the ladies. Oh, and yeah, the trip's amazing. We love the resort. Just one problem..."
Ollie: "The food?"
Ashleigh: "Oh, no, the food's great. Well, I'll whisper it."
The guys leaned in.
Ashleigh: "Seems we had a noise complaint. I'll be direct - we love having loud sex and seems like some jealous lady next door obviously isn't getting the D on holiday. She heard me sing, but fuck it, I have no regrets."
The instant beaming smiles of the guys, combined with Leon's slightly subtle swim shorts adjustment left me feeling horny.
Ashleigh: "Like, I work hard on these tan lines."
I said it with a joking smile, just showing the slightest fraction of underboob, then moving the string part of my thong up, showing side-on tan lines.
Ashleigh: "You've got to give your man a good view, you know? I hear guys love tan lines."
Leon: "Oh man, I mean, no comment, haha."
Ollie: "I'm commenting - yeah, hot as fuck!"
Ashleigh: "Like, imagine making a noise complaint because your neighbours cumming like a train, one after the other. She's having the time of her life, in her room, and bam, you make a complaint!?"
Ollie: "Must be jealousy, yeah. Who wouldn't want that!?"
Leon: "No keeping it down for guys tonight then?"
Ashleigh: "See, I'd never want to ruin somebody's trip. Just turn the TV up, or hey, laugh!? It's sex. We all love sex. Maybe I'll toy with her and do it on my balcony. Meanwhile, her husband's having no success and getting off in the bathroom while the shower water runs."
My inner thoughts: "Maybe I'm too much of an open book. I have to remember, not everybody I talk to is like my group of girls. These guys seem fun though."
Leon: "Omg, you should. That's the dream, really. Balcony fun."
Ashleigh: "Knowing my luck though, she'll end up recording me with a big cock in my mouth, haha!"
My inner thoughts: "I've taken things too far here. Fuck it, they love women like that who just gush all things sex."
Ollie: "I can't lie, this is... It's just sexy. I know you're taken."
Ashleigh: "Then we'll leave things there. Pleasure talking though. You guys are cool. Just remember, if you see my man and I disappear, there's a chance we may not come back. Presume we got kicked out following another complaint!"
Ending the interaction, my confidence surged as I walked away with the two iced coffees, all while my glutes jiggled nicely.
Considering I was sat nearly opposite the guys, with them looking on and talking, I went a step further.
Feeling safe in the company of my man, when he came over, he greeted me and caressed my cheek just a little. On my tip toes, I kissed him quickly and we laid on the loungers.
I took my bikini top off. Fuck it, this isn't Spain, no, although I'll be the trendsetter.
Other women looked on, particularly those with men, as though, "fuck you."
I noticed a second woman follow shortly after, and then another, who was part of a group of women. Hey, there's always one confident one in the group who loves her tits.
The guys looked over subtly, with their shades on, and I decided to wave at them, almost like, "I seeeeee yooooouuu."
Some tan lines are too good not to share.
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I fucking needed him. Rocking my favourite, new hot pink dress, with my nipples hard from the cool Autumn evening, I looked across at him.
"You do realise we're skipping dessert, right?" I winked.
The ever-familiar look that spelt out, "I want to lift that dress up and fuck you against the wall" was written all over his face. Overjoyed and increasingly wet, I went further.
"Imagine if we skipped the main course and just fucked. In the room. You and I." I said daringly as the waiter approached, catching the very tail end of the chat.
Our main course arrived. We ate, slowly, like a game of chess, flirting and playing footsie. I excused myself, returning minutes later having taken a boobs-out nude in the mirror.
With the sexual tension at an all time high, we finished our food and before we knew it, were on the way back to the room.
Whispering, I said, "I want your cock in my mouth and your cum over my face. I'd look pretty sporting it all over, don't you think?"
He was hard, horny and so ready.
I insisted we stopped off for a drink at the resort bar. I looked at him, struggling to compose himself.
"My ass is quite peachy atm, don't you think? Bent over, with a wet pussy and spreading my cheeks so nicely for you. I wonder how long you'd last. AND, that shower... Oh my. How can we not?" I said to him smiling.
I was told, in kinky detail, how I'd be fucked against the shower wall. Okay, he cracked the code there, and with half of my drink remaining, I thought fuck it, it's time.
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I flipped onto my back, revealing my tits once again. On top of me, with an incredible view I saw his throbbing hard cock slip inside my gushing wet pussy.
FUCKKK!
I was fucked hard. Every ounce of sexual frustration, oh boy, I felt it.
I moaned his name over and over. My legs up, heels still on, it took me a mere two minutes to cum, plastering his cock with my creamy orgasm.
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I practically live in active wear. The gym may see me in these when I work out, but you guys, well, you get to see me strip fully naked from my matching black gym set.
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Somebody wants to see beneath the leggings, don't they?
Aww. Is it the way the fabric's alllll the way up my ass? Right in there, between the cheeks?
Which colour are they? Am I even wearing any?
Doesn't leave much to the imagination, does it? BUT, still, you need to see. Okay, I can tease. In fact, zoom in a little closer.
Just a peek, honey. Thereeee they are. Juicy. Plump. SO ready for your lips. Kiss them. If you want them, kiss them. Worship them. Tell me you need them.
Those boxers of yours are filling with pre-cum by the second. I've worked you up goooood.
Cum over them.
I mean it.
Get it out, play with yourself, you fucking naughty boy, and make sure you coat EVERY drop over them.
I'll jiggle them. I'll playfully twerk. I'll even get into doggy. I'm in charge of this orgasm and you're along for the ride.
Talk about a sprint to the finish. Would you just LOOK at how much pre-cum is coating that head of yours.
Spank me. Fucking spank me. HARD.
Massage those balls for me. Tell me how full they are. Playyyy with them softly.
Take it in. Look at them some more. Squeeze my cheeks. Tell me how much you want to fuck me. I need to hear it. You have no idea how wet I am.
You're close? Pay special attention to the very back of that head for me. As you cum, don't only cover my cheeks, oh no, you must massage the back with your fingers.
O M G!
THAT CUM! FUCK, literally ALL over my back, dripping down, covering my panties and ass cheeks.
You gave me a biiiiig load, didn't you?
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