Travel broadens the mind, as one woman discovers.
I never thought I’d find myself on a Club 18-30 holiday; enforced merriment is my idea of hell. If I fancy someone I’m quite capable of approaching them without needing ‘Pass the Cucumber’ games. So it’s an indication of how much I love my mate Cassie that I found myself in Gran Canaria when she decided to get a group together for a ‘sun, sea and sex’ holiday.
The people were nice enough. I’ve known Cassie for years, since she moved next door to me aged five, but we went to different universities so we’ve got a different set of friends. The first person to make an impression was Emma. On the plane I felt ill but she furnished me with travel sickness pills. Although that made me initially place her as the mum of the group, she was younger than me, and a bit of a flirt. Instead, I decided she was the ‘organised but naughty’ type.
She seemed interested in Rob, a dark Philosophy student, who struck me as the kind of man who’d wear a black polo neck and beret given half a chance. As it was, he lazed by the pool in black jeans and a band T-shirt; hardly summery garb. I suspected he was as surprised to find himself on the holiday as I was.
Then there were Paul and Tim, two guys I couldn’t tell apart because they were rugger buggers. Then again, I guessed neither would recognise me in a line-up either, given that they’d so far only spoken to my tits.
The night before had been heavy, so we were nursing our hangovers on the balcony. I was pretending to read but, in reality, spying on the fit guys having breakfast on the balcony next door. Rob had mainlined enough caffeine to keep him up all year, Cassie and Emma were sipping Pimms, and Paul and Tim had had a six pack each even though it was barely noon.
I was considering sleep when I saw something that made me start. Next door, the cute boys were kissing with intent. I watched, fascinated, as they kneaded each other’s buttocks. I started to imagine their cocks brushing against each other through the thin fabric of their shorts but was jolted out of my reverie by Tim yelling.
“Eurgh, look at them kissing,” he shouted. His voice was loud enough to distract the boys. “For fuck’s sake, I can’t believe we’re next door to them,” he continued. I saw the guys head inside their villa and realised I needed to do something quickly in case they thought we were all bigots. Grabbing the Pimms, I sprinted next door with it and knocked.
They opened the door cautiously, possibly fearing a gay-bashing.
“I’m sorry,” I said. “He’s a pissed arse. Pimms?” Once they saw I was no threat, the boys let me in.
“I’m Jan,” said the taller of the two.
“And I’m Jack. You are?”
“Lucy. Pleased to meet you.”
“So, do you want to join us for Pimms, then?”
“Sounds great.”
We sat down in the living room and were soon swapping life stories.
Two Guys And A Girl
I’m not sure how much I drank but somehow I ended up drifting off to sleep. When I woke up, I could hear whimpering and initially thought that they were asleep too. However, when I opened my eyes I was shocked to see Jan on his knees, expertly sucking Jack’s cock. Jack was clearly dominant, holding on to Jan’s head and thrusting his hips back and forth to bury his cock in the depths of his boyfriend’s throat. I could tell by Jan’s sturdy hard on that he liked it rough.
I wasn’t sure of the etiquette. Should I yawn noisily to let them know I was awake, then leave? Carry on pretending to sleep? Figuring they were distracted enough not to notice, I went with option three: slipping my hand beneath my dress and wanking as I watched their display through half-closed eyes. Jack kept thrusting, giving me a delicious image of his cock sliding between Jan’s lips. When he started to speed up then pulled out to spurt masses of come all over Jan’s face, I couldn’t hold back a moan. I froze as the telltale noise escaped my lips. Jan turned his come-spattered face towards me.
“You dirty bitch. Like watching, do you?” Blushing, I nodded.
“Good thing I’m a bi boy then. Want some?” He gestured down at his engorged cock.
“Err, I, err…”
“It’s OK, we’re open. Jack doesn’t do women but he’s happy for me to.”
My c**t was sopping and the thought of being fucked by this muscled babe outweighed my nerves.
“OK.”
Jan came over and kissed me. I felt filthy, tasting Jack’s come on Jan’s face. But I also felt good. Guttural moans escaped my lips and out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jack fisting his cock. Jan slid a finger into my wetness and gasped.
“You really were enjoying the view.”
His fingers strummed my G-spot and I was about to come when he pulled out and ordered me to bend over the sofa. I did as he said, hearing the rip of a condom packet then feeling his thick cock pressing against me. He pushed in agonisingly slowly, but once he was buried inside me he began to thrust in earnest. Every stroke pressed my G-spot and I could feel my orgasm building in me.
“Fuck!” I screamed, as I squirted over his cock. With one, two, three more strokes, Jan was coming inside me, gripping my hips, not allowing me to move but instead making me accept the full power of the deepest G-spot orgasm I’d ever had.
I was shaking for a full minute afterwards. Then, embarrassed, I got up.
“I guess I’d better get back. They’ll be wondering where I am. Thanks for the… drink.”
“Come back any time,” Jan smirked.
I knew I would.
Two Girls And A Guy
It was only when I got outside that I realised the time. I’d lost a day in drinking, sleeping and fucking. Wandering back home, I thought it was deserted. But as I made myself some tea, Emma stuck her head round the door.
“Hey, thought we’d lost you. The others are in town but I said I’d wait for you. Where you been?” For a second I thought about lying, but my desire to share my afternoon outweighed my shyness. As I told Emma what I’d done, she flushed.
“You jammy bitch. How come that kind of thing never happens to me?”
“I wasn’t expecting it!”
“Yeah, but still. I came here in the hope of experimenting and all I’ve had to play with are the lager boys. No fun at all. Although…”
I smiled, urging her on.
“If you’re that game, how do you stand on copping off with women?”
I wasn’t sure I’d heard her properly at first, but when she ran her finger down her body and cheekily pulled her dress strap down, I realised what she was intimating. Maybe it was the sun, maybe it was the drink or maybe it was that she was gorgeous, but I was kissing her within seconds. Unlike the rough sex next door, this was slow, sensual. She kissed her way down my body and, as she started to lick my slit, looked up and said, “I can’t believe you were getting fucked by a cute bi guy half an hour ago. That’s so hot.”
Her dirty mind was shocking, but a perfect match for my own. I imagined the guys next door watching her licking me, making my clit stiffen and my juices flow. She added three fingers inside me and soon I was coming hard.
I peeled off her dress and started to return the favour, teasing her nipples as I lapped her clit. Neither of us heard the door and it wasn’t until we heard a cough that we looked up to see Rob.
“Enjoying yourselves?”
“Not as much as you,” Emma said, gesturing at his sizeable bulge. “Shall we ask him to join us, Lucy?”
After my exploits that day, it seemed only natural. More to the point, Emma liked
him so it was a good deed. The eagerness with which Rob started to kiss Emma’s tits while I licked her pussy showed that he was in his element too. We played in the kitchen for a while, both focusing our attention on Emma. Then, once we’d fucked her to within an inch of her life, the three of us went to my bed.
The next morning, there was a knock at the door.
“Where did you get to last night?” said Tim, pushing in before I could say anything.
He looked at the three of us in bed, gradually paling until he was almost green.
“Oh, morning Tim. I decided to have some fun. Would have asked you to join us but I figured you’re such a homophobe that the idea of two women together would just be a turn off. Be a darling and get us some juice. We’re parched.”
And as Tim stumbled off in shock, I couldn’t help but smile. The holiday had only just begun. I couldn’t wait to tell Cassie all about it.
