He is beautiful, she is attached, something has to give
written by:
*Regina

It had been a wonderful, relaxing vacation. Five of the seven days had passed, Reggie & Master soaking in the sun and decompressing. There also had been plenty of fucking, in the shower, on the balcony, and oh yeah, the bed. Reggie also had acquired a legion of admirers. Hiding behind his sunglasses, Master watched how mens heads turned when she walked by, the laughs shared during the pool volleyball games, the casual flirting at the pool bar. She was just a friendly person that people couldn't help like being around.

Master was returning to their poolside chairs with a pair of drinks only to find one of many her admirers, Ian, a Brit, sitting in the next chair chatting her up, Reggie face down propped up on her elbows. Not a problem, Master had long ago grown accustomed to this.

Reggie was smitten with British men. Their accent was captivating. It didn't hurt that Ian also had the most beautiful blue eyes, was about 10 years younger and being an ex-soccer player, had a gorgeous athletic body. "Hey baby, you are going to burn if you don't get some tanning oil on. Ian, do you mind doing her back"? Didn't have to tell him twice; he got right to it. "Why don't you untie her top? She doesn't like tan lines" got a look from Ian, but he couldn't see Master's eyes beyond the sunglasses. As expected he was very thorough. "Please don't forget her legs" and again, Ian was quick to comply. As he hands worked up the back of her thighs, she spread her legs a little giving him the opportunity to touch her pussy. Master knew that Reggie's pussy would be dripping and keenly watched to see how brazen he would be. Sensing that he had overstayed his welcome and aware of the growing lump in his trunks, Ian stepped into the pool, and headed for the pool bar. Reggie took no time in downing her glass of "courage", jumping into the pool, and headed to the bar to get a refill. Master sat and watched from a distance, Reggie & Ian sitting at opposite ends, lots of lingering looks.

As the afternoon drew to an end, Master headed up to the room to make a couple of business calls, Reggie staying behind to catch a little extra sun. Across the pool Ian was packing up for the day, their eyes meeting and holding on. Scrambling to her feet, Reggie quickly gathered her belongings and headed for the elevator where a crowd waited for the next car. Ian stepped in first followed by Reggie, and then what seemed like the rest of humanity. Pinned in the corner with Reggie pushed back against him, Ian fondled Reggie's ass. Was it his imagination or was she grinding her ass against his cock? He slid his hand up her pool cover up and cupping her breast, squeezed her nipple. What Reggie had refused to do, the elevator took care of. They had reached her floor and she squeezed through the crowd and got out, never looking back at the Groper.

Master had left a note that he needed to go to the business office. Reggie didn't even bother to take off her bikini and sprawled across the bed, pulling her bottom to one side, sliding her glass dildo into her very wet and very horny pussy. No foreplay, no buildup, Reggie furiously fucked her pussy and exploded. "Wow, that was some orgasm"! She never heard Master return. Trying to explain away what he had just seen, Reggie blurted out, "just needed a release" and that was the end of the story.

Master joined Reggie in the shower as they got ready for dinner and some late night drinks. One thing led to another and soon Reggie was pinned against the wall, Master fucking her from behind, hard & deep, words of encouragement from Reggie. "Use me Master. Punish me for flirting at the pool". The orgasm was intense and quick, no build up. Master slowed down his thrusts, easing Reggie down off her orgasm. All was quiet, and then he started again, fucking her hungry pussy, working her into a frenzy, when suddenly her pussy was empty, leaving her on edge.

Reggie knew the game. It was called Foreplay. Dinner and drinks would include innuendos, looks, and touching, on both sides, ending in a marathon of cock sucking, pussy licking and fucking, all holes, countless positions until they were both exhausted. Done showering, Reggie returned to the bedroom to find her clothes & accessories laid out for her including a halter sundress that had to be worn without a bra, the gentle slopes of her breasts clearly visible from both the front and the side, both sexy & suggestive without being over the top. Conspicuously missing were a pair of panties, heightening the sexual tension that was building. He was going to fuck her REALLY GOOD!

After sharing a bottle of wine at dinner, they headed to the bar for a nightcap. Master could have fucked her right in the restaurant, she was ready. Sitting away from the crowd in a corner, Master softly slid his hand up the inside of her thigh, stopping short of her pussy. As he repeated the tease, Reggie caught Ian's reflection in the bar mirror as he watched them, moving in closer within earshot, hidden from Master's view by a column. This time Master traced a finger across her moist pussy and put it to Reggie's mouth. With eyes locked on Ian's, she slowly licked Master's finger clean, and then sucked it for good measure. Shifting in her seat, she tugged on the front of her dress, further exposing her breast from the side, making sure that Ian had a clear view. In a stage whisper to Master, "Let's go to the men's room. I want to feel your cock inside me for a minute before we have one more drink and head upstairs". She met Ian's eyes in the mirror and watched as he headed for the men's room. Master took her by the hand and unsuspectedly followed.

Walking into the men's room, Reggie searched for signs of Ian and spotted his shoes inside one of the stalls. Hiking her dress up to her waist, she leaned over the vanity, spreading her legs making sure that Ian was getting an eyeful of her pussy. Master slid his cock in and started to tease her rather than fuck her. The idea that she was being watched intensified all the sensations her pussy was feeling. "We have a voyeur Regina". Having been spotted, Ian came out, Reggie watching the interaction between the men in the mirror. Master gave Ian a simple nod and turned Reggie to face him. Her heart was pounding as Ian stepped forward and gave her a long delicious kiss, their tongues probing each other's mouth before being interrupted by an older gentleman. Ian quickly exited the bathroom, Reggie & Master soon behind him.

Reggie looked straight ahead as they walked towards the elevator, not daring to look back to for Ian. Had Master caught on to her little game? As the first elevator came and people stepped in, Master held her back. Why? The next one came right behind and as they stepped in Reggie searched in the mirror in the back of the elevator for Ian's reflection. There was no one and her heart sank. Standing in front of her, Master turned her around to face the closing doors just as a hand slipped in to hold them and in stepped Ian, doors closing behind him.

Reaching around, Master pulled Reggie's dress open, exposing her breasts. The only sounds in the elevator were the thunderous pounding of her heart, and her heavy breathing. Ian unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He was already hard. Stepping forward, he placed Reggie's hand on his cock. She instinctively started stroking him and quickly found out that "now" he was getting hard. He took a nipple in his mouth, teasing and tugging it with his lips, with his teeth. Master pushed the button and announced "next stop, 27th floor".

Ian lifted Reggie's leg and placed it on the bar running across the back of the elevator. Reggie reached down and tried to guide his cock into her dripping pussy, but he refused to let her have it. With one strong hand pinning her hands over her head, he slid the tip of his cock up & down her lips, parting them, slipping just the tip in & out, letting her have a "taste" of his beautiful cock. At poolside Reggie had spent the week flirting & teasing, having her way. Now Ian was in control and was going to break her. "Please" was rewarded with Ian slowly sliding the full length of his cock into her pussy...and then it was gone. Whimpering like a dog that had just had its' bone taken away, Reggie surrendered, "I'll do anything".

Ian slowly slid his cock in & out, more teasing then fucking, both her pussy & clit. With his hands he massaged her breasts, pinching her nipples. She was going to scream. This orgasm was going to be very, very intense. Leaning in, he repeated the kiss they had shared in the bathroom, wet, soft, lingering, probing. Sensing her impending orgasm, Ian tweaked her nipples hard, very hard, putting out her fuse and stopped sliding his cock in her pussy.

Lost in the moment, she had forgotten about Master. Suddenly the elevator stopped, 27th floor. The doors slid open and a well dressed couple stood there digesting what they were witnessing. By the way they were dressed, tons of money. He was older, she was his young trophy wife. Master made the introductions, "The gentleman is Ian, the woman who is enjoying the pleasure of his cock is Reggie. May we give you a ride to the lobby"? They stepped in, one on each side. "My, he must have some cock. See the look on her face" offered the husband. Reggie was in no condition to feel self conscious or embarrassed. She was being held hostage by Ian's magnificent cock and the way he controlled her with it. Trophy Wife cupped Reggie's breast, "Sweetheart, you would love these, soft natural. Remember when you asked me what I wanted for my birthday? Well I want Ian to fuck me like he's fucking Reggie. I know you would love to watch. Maybe add to our home movie collection". The husband pulled out a crisp $100 bill and held it in front of Ian. "If you can get her to cum before we get to the lobby, it's yours". Then looking at Trophy Wife, "If Ian can make Reggie cum before we get to the lobby, you can have your birthday gift". Looking at Master, "Maybe we will see if this gentleman will also throw in Reggie for you".

"Next stop...lobby" announced Master and the doors closed behind them. Ian pulled Reggie's leg off the bar, spun her around and pushed her forward, so that she was bent over holding on to the bar. Hoisting her dress up around her waist, Ian drove his cock back in to Reggie, holding on to her hips and proceeded to pound her pussy. 20th floor, Reggie is moaning loudly. Ian's cock was fucking her sooooo good reaching deep inside touching every spot in her pussy. Everything in her was on fire. 13th floor, the moans had turned to grunts, Reggie was unable to stifle them as Trophy Wife getting nervous that she is not going to get her birthday presents slaps Reggie's ass, "You better cum sweetheart". Reggie could not have cared less, she was in heaven and wanted Ian to keep fucking her. She started thrusting her ass back hard, meeting each of Ian's thrusts, wanting to feel his rock hard cock deeper than any cock she had felt before. Not that she thought it was possible to go any deeper. She was experiencing sensations she had never felt before. 7th floor, Master recognizes that look in her face, Reggie is going to explode on Ian's cock. 5th floor, the screams start. Reggie is cumming, each scream louder than the previous. By now, Ian & she are fucking each other in an uncontrolled frenzy. She is holding on to the bar for dear life as they reach the lobby. Master holds the button to keep the doors closed as Reggie's orgasm continues to rip through her body. Just as it appears that she is done, her body shudders as aftershocks continue to roll through her body.

Trophy Wife is relieved and her husband stuffs the $100 bill into Ian's back pocket along with his business card. "Call me tomorrow Ian". Another card is handed to Master. "We need to talk about Reggie" he says and then he steps out of the elevator with Trophy Wife.

Ian continues to ever so slowly slide his cock in & out of Reggie, easing her down. All Reggie can think of is how this could ever be topped. "Reggie, is Ian done with you"? "Not nearly, Sir" she mutters. "Next stop...27th floor" is announced and off they go.