By Jillbaby
Copyright © 2019
My job as a hostess in a gaming casino club meant that I had few weekends off since that was our busiest time. I was given time off during the week so that on some days I didn't start until the evening. So, if I wanted a break, I had to use my vacation allowance.
On this occasion, I decided on a weekend break at a nearby beach resort. It was summer and I fancied some swimming and lounging on the beach with a good erotic book. I've always been happy to take a vacation without any company, partly because it made it easier to hook-up for some no-strings sex.
I was between boyfriends at the time because my unsocial work hours made it difficult to maintain a relationship. Also, I was always more likely to be chatted-up when on my own than when with a female friend.
When I arrived at my hotel on Saturday early morning, it was a glorious day so I unpacked, and headed down to the beach. Under a short skirt and top, I wore a black bikini. I had applied plenty of sun block all over my body after a quick shower. Since it was the weekend, there were already quite a few people sunbathing or swimming when I got there. But there was still plenty of space and I walked along until I found a quiet spot near the sea. I had taken off my top and skirt to reveal my small bikini when I reached the beach.
In my teens I developed a strong exhibitionism when I found how much men admired my shapely body. My pussy became wet whenever I noticed a man gazing at my short skirt or tight top. That was when I started to deliberately but seemingly accidentally, to allow a better look up my skirt or down my low-cut top. Of course, the beach was always a perfect place for showing off my body and that added to the normal pleasure I enjoyed from the sea and sun.
So, on that day as I walked past other sunbathers, I could see men's heads turning to watch my progress. I have a pretty face, long reddish-brown hair and a curvaceous body. And even in my early thirties, as a reward for years of jogging and Pilates my breasts have a perfect shape without sagging. My waist is narrow and my belly is flat and firm, so my tiny bikini showed me off very well.
When I found a suitable spot, I took my gear from my bag, spread the lounging mat with my towel on top and settled down to read until the sea warmed up a bit. Lying on my stomach, I enjoyed the feel of the sun on my body and the sound of the waves breaking on the shore.
My book had reached a nice sexy part and I squirmed my stomach against the towel as my clit firmed. Suddenly, from behind me, a shadow fell over me, and I heard a man's voice say,
"Hello, is that a good book you're reading?"
When I looked up, I saw two young men looking down at me and my eyes eagerly admired the view. They looked to be in their mid-twenties, wore only speedos and were well muscled, with lovely firm bodies.
I quickly pulled my gaze away from the bulges at their swimsuits and looked at their faces.
Unsure of what to say but tempted to keep them talking, I replied,
"Oh, my book's fine...but it was getting a bit boring," I lied.
"Oh, good," said the dark haired one. "Then maybe we won't be disturbing you if we chat with you." My heart speeded up. They thought they had me but the truth was I was after them. I was being chatted up by not one, but two gorgeous, hard bodied guys.
I rolled over and sat up,
"Please do," I said. "I could use the company. I'm Jill."
My name's Steve, and this is Ron," he said.
He bent down and put his hand out to me, leaving me with little choice but to reach up and shake his hand. He was smiling at me, a mischievous grin, and I knew he had a great view of my boobs as I leaned forward to his hand. "Nice to meet you both," I said. "Why don't you sit down?"
"Thanks, I will," said Ron.
"I'm going to get our towels," said Steve. "Our stuff is just over there; I won't be a second."
They were settling in, and this looked very promising. It had been quite a while since I had enjoyed a threesome. But, for the time being I was enjoying flirting with them, seeing their eyes moving over my body.
Steve returned moments later, and they spread their towels and sat down with me. We were sitting in a triangle, so the conversation flowed smoothly between the three of us. Talking with them was very easy, I was growing to like them more and more. They were on vacation also and staying at a nearby flat.
They both had an engaging sense of humor, and I could tell they were very good friends from the way they responded to each other. It wasn't long before the three of us were playing off one another's jokes and having a great laugh. We didn't speak of anything deep, but I really felt like I was getting to know them.
It was a hot day, and Ron asked,
"Who feels like a cold drink?"
"I'd love to cool down," I said.
"I know a place that's near here," he offered.
I wondered how things would develop and was interested to see how they played it. Would one of them pull out to leave the coast clear fro his mate? Or would they dare to test me with both of them. Little did they know how experienced I was at this game.
I bent to pick up my towel and to give them a good view of my ass. I was tingling with the arousal of anticipation and my nipples were poking straight through the fabric of my bikini. I decided not to put on my top as in that tourist seaside area the bikini top didn't look too out of place even away from the beach. I put the top in my bag with the other gear, turned to them and said,
"I'm all ready, let's go."
We left the beach and walked down a side street until we paused outside a building. There was no sign of a café and Steve smiled,
"This is a place that makes great cool drinks... our place," he said.
Ron had a huge smile on his face, and I knew I'd been conned. But what the hell, this was perfect. I had a feeling that something special was going to happen soon, and a café would just slow it down.
We went upstairs to the apartment and Steve made himself busy in the kitchen. I heard ice tinkling as Ron and I chatted. Steve returned with a jug of vodka and orange and poured us each a glass. It was a bit early for drinking, but I was on vacation and it went down very nicely.
I had been sitting on a sofa with Ron and when Steve joined us, I was between them. When my glass was empty, Ron turned to me from my left, leaning in for a kiss. Ah well, I thought ...here goes.
I lifted my face to him, and our lips met in a sensual kiss. At the same time, I felt Steve's hand on my bare right thigh where my short skirt had slipped back. As I kissed Ron, I could feel his hand exploring my back and edging towards my bikini clasp. Steve's hand was slowly moving higher under my skirt, and I parted my legs a little. His other hand cupped a breast and my aroused nipple poked into his warm palm through the thin bikini top. My pussy flooded in anticipation of a great fuck and my clit stiffened and tingled.
This was developing just the way I liked when I was ready for some mindless, no-strings attached sex, without lots of time wasted on preliminaries and I was rapidly losing control. I wanted to be naked, to feel their naked bodies against mine; I wanted to feel two hard cocks pressing against me.
I hoped they wouldn't attempt to have double penetration because I felt that these young me would not be skilled and experienced enough to do anal properly without hurting me.
I put my hands on each of their crotches; they were both rock hard, ready to have me. I stroked the length of their shafts through their pants, and they both felt so good. I couldn't wait to get their clothes off.
Ron managed to undo my top and when Steve pushed it down my arms, I let it drop free. My nipples pushed out even more from the stimulation of the cooler air hitting them. Steve pulled my skirt down, and I wriggled my hips to help him slide it off me. My bikini bottom was peeled off in seconds and he paused to gaze at my pussy. I wasn't shaving it in those days and just trimmed it with a small landing strip over my mound.
Both men stood and as they stripped off, I was treated again to a view of their toned firm bodies. Their uncut cocks were erect and looked normal size but very stiff.
I was completely in the grip of my lust now. Ron was nearest so I knelt down in front of him and took the head of his dick in my mouth, while stroking one hand along the length of it. I heard him moan softly, and he put one hand on the back of my head, applying pressure to make me take more in my mouth. I didn't want him to cum so I concentrated on just stroking my hand along his shaft with my lips around the head, tasting his precum.
With my other hand I gripped Steve's erection and began to stroke it. I was in complete bliss, two naked men in front of me, a dick in each of my hands, and one of them in my mouth. I moved my mouth away from Ron, over to Steve. I licked the precum off the tip and, stroking the hard but yielding shaft, I gently sucked the first inch. Of course, almost immediately I could feel the pressure of his hand at the back of my head pushing me down a little further.
As with Ron, I wanted to save his hardon for a fuck. But suddenly wanting to show my skill at deepthroating, I held my breath and slid my mouth all the way down Steve's cock until it had slipped over the back of my mouth. I held it there for a few seconds and as I heard him gasp, I drew my head back to let his slick saliva coated cock free to sway in the air. I was desperate for satisfaction now and decided to take control. I could see the look of surprise on Steve's face as I pulled him down onto the carpet with me, and laid him on his back. When I swung my bare thighs across his muscular torso, I could feel the juices seeping from my pussy as I ground it on the taut abdomen beneath me.
When his hands cupped my buttocks, I moaned as fingers teased my puckered opening, before sliding down to my pussy lips. As I leaned forward, Steve raised his head and sucked one of my erect nipples, making me catch my breath. I couldn't wait any longer and my hand went around behind my ass to brush his fingers away and guide his hard cock to my slit. As soon as I eased down to take in the bulge of the tip, Steve impatiently bucked his hips and thrust his rigid cock deep into my pussy. I cried out in pain-pleasure as I experienced the brute force of his penetration.
I slowly raised myself until the cock was almost withdrawn, and then plunged down, angling my pelvis so that the head slid across my sensitive G-spot. Greedily I started fucking Steve steadily, taking him in all the way with each downward thrust. His hands went to fondle my breasts. Intense waves of pleasure flooded through me from the hard cock fucking my pussy and the tingling sensations sent to my clit from my nipples.
They might have thought that I was being seduced but their bodies were all mine now. I was in heaven.
The blowjob I had been giving Steve had really wound him up and he couldn't last very long. He stiffened and gave a final jerk and I felt his rock-hard cock quiver and swell inside me. Even before it could twitch and erupt into me, my hand went to my straining clit and in an immediate reaction it triggered my climax. As it began surging through me, I bucked and shook as we shared almost simultaneous orgasms.
I fell forward to lie on his chest but was given little time to recover as an understandably impatient Ron drew me off Steve's softening cock and rolled me onto my back. He seemed to be getting into position for more blowjob treatment and I thought that he might not fancy sloppy seconds. But they were fine with me as my tight pussy could still grip firmly even when drenched with semen.
I grabbed his hair and pulled him down over me,
"Fuck me," I whispered as I ran my hand over his firm flat belly and down through his curly pubic hair.
He slid easily into my cum-leaking pussy as it wrapped itself around his cock. Despite my orgasm, my desire was still rampant as usual and I was throbbing with lust and wild excitement. On wild sexual events like that, I can cum several times in a session. As he thrust into me hungrily, I hooked my legs around the small of his back and crossed my ankles, drawing him into me.
As he fucked me, he supported himself on one forearm leaving the other hand free to stroke my breasts. From time to time his head dipped to kiss my mouth, my breasts and my throat. I was pleasantly surprised by his skilled lovemaking and he was lasting well by occasionally slowing down.
My fingers dug into his firm buttocks and I pushed up with my hips in time with his, eager to take him inside me as deeply as I could. I could dimly hear the slapping of skin against skin as I felt more intensely alive than I'd been for many weeks. With my head thrown back and my eyes closed tight in total ecstasy, I heard myself whisper, "That's it Ron...stick it in deep ...fuck me hard."
Each time that he filled me to the brim with his cock it seemed to slam the wind out of me. It was one of the best fucks I had enjoyed for ages and I dug my nails harder into his tight, pumping ass as he nailed me to the carpet.
I knew that part of him would be trying to fight against the overwhelming urge to empty his straining balls into me; wanting to make this last. But, finally, unable to resist the primal urge to fuck ever harder, he held tightly onto my hips and pumped into me with a relentless, pounding rhythm. I reached to stroke my clit but it wasn't back to full sensitivity and I couldn't cum yet. So, all too soon, I heard Ron groan,
"I'm cumming...ohhhhh fuck ...oh yes . . ."
I felt his dick jerk against my cervix as he ejaculated time and time again, pouring his cum into me. I was on the verge myself and it felt as if my pussy was squeezing every drop out of him.
When he was finally drained by my clamping pussy, Ron flopped forward on his arms and knees, allowing his cock to slip out. "You haven't cum yet," he murmured as if feeling he had failed me.
His lips closed around the firm mound of one of my nipples and he sucked deeply. I moaned softly and still stroking my clit, I reached down with my other hand to massage his balls, damp with the flow of juices from my pussy. "Yes, let's make her cum again," Steve muttered as he knelt beside us.
Then I shuddered with delight as his mouth sucked my other nipple and he stroked my tingling breast. God, I really love feeling two men working on my body. Maybe I'm just greedy but the female body has so many erogenous zones that it's almost impossible for a single lover to equal the pleasure that two can give.
I wriggled and writhed as my fingers danced over my clit. Suddenly one of the guys slipped a couple of fingers into my cum-drenched pussy and that sent me over the edge. Once again, my screams of delighted relief rang out as I came with a surge of joy.
I lost all track of where I was. All I had was the powerful orgasm racing through me as the combined stimulus from my pussy, clit and both breasts seemed to fire every nerve in my body. As often happens when I'm being fucked by more than one man, especially when happening quickly after another orgasm, I went into a series of repeated mini-orgasms.
My fingers grabbed the hair of both men as they sucked and stroked me and I screamed shamelessly as each spasm of ecstasy surged through me.
When my extended orgasm finally faded away, we lay still, with one man lying on either side of me. Of course, the temptation of a naked woman was too much and their hands started to explore me again.
However, I had enjoyed sufficient pleasure for the moment and didn't want my body to be used as a sex toy for their entertainment. So, pretending to have remembered an appointment I had to keep, I hurriedly got dressed, to the disappointment of the men.
When they tried to arrange for us to meet up again, I stalled them, saying just that I was sure to see them on the beach again on the following day, Sunday.
In actual fact, good as the sex with them had been, I wanted the opportunity to find another sex partner on the last day of my weekend break before I travelled home on the Monday morning.
As I've explained, being on the prowl for some unexpected sexual encounter is something I'm addicted to. The challenge, novelty and excitement of a fuck from someone I've just met as we weigh each other up is intensely enjoyable for me. Okay, sometimes the actual sex was disappointing. But what the hell; when that happened, at least I didn't have to see the guy again!
Meanwhile there was tomorrow to enjoy. A nearby open-air swimming pool on the seafront sounded a promising hunting ground!
THE END
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