Slut or Player You Decide!

Slut or Player.... You Decide!

Slut, I just hate that word, slut. It's so derogatory, disdainful in the utmost way towards all women. The Oxford English Dictionary states the word slut is a slang word for a woman who has numerous sexual encounters!

Why is this word gender exclusive, why doesn't it lend itself to a man who also has numerous sexual encounters?

No, a man in the same situation is a player, a good ole boy who walks the walk and talks the talk and is revered amongst other males as the go getter and layer of all women!

BULLSHIT!

Everything nowadays is about gender equality, equal pay, equal work, play and even equal time off after the wife has squeezed out a new life from between her thighs! Well I suppose the guy did put it there after all!

Well I enjoy sex, a lot, have done since I first found out what that little thing protruding from my nether regions did for me. I enjoy the feeling of a new and different cock in my hand, the different girth the veins pulsing along its shaft. The taste of pre-cum against my tongue and most of all the feeling of that cock sliding inside me, invading my most private of places.

So does this make me a slut? You decide, just keep an open mind as you read.

I suppose I should tell you a little about myself. My name is Michelle, Mich for short, I'm twenty four and a self employed computer programmer/web designer. I was a terrible scholar who couldn't concentrate on anything apart from my game boy and suchlike so computers were the way to go and I earn a great living from it.

Anyway, I have been blessed with a great bod, an olive Latino colour skin and deep brown eyes and above all my firm ample breasts which I think are my best assets.

I have my own two bedroom apartment which also acts as an office come workplace so I get up when I want and as long as the work gets done and sent out to the client its leisure time all the way.

Obviously the weekends are sacrosanct so that's when I hit the clubs and pubs with or without friends to let my long dark hair down and have a good time. I don't always end up with a fella because I'm quite choosey as to who I let fondle me but it makes my night if I can get laid at least once or twice over the course of the month.

Tonight being Friday I'm hooking up with some friends and going to a local pub, well a mile or two away from here but local enough and not too close to cause me problems.

I always take my time getting ready. Shower shave, not a lover of a hairy body me so apart from a small tuft on my mons the rest is as smooth as a babies bum! A lacy bra under a crisp blouse and a mid thigh skirt is enough for this gig. I check in the mirror and smile, yep that's just fine. I slip in to a recent stiletto purchase and grab the first taxi I see, ten mins or so later I'm stepping through the doors of the Fox and Hounds pub to the delight of my friends at the bar already with drinks in hands.

"Hi girls great to see you again how's tricks?" I ask as a cocktail is thrust in to my hand.

"Hi Mich we're great and you look stunning as always." Cheryl answered then sucked on her straw to down some more G & T.

Cheryl is a babe, long blonde hair, stunning figure, tanned boobs that are always on show and the looks of a model. She's a PA for a small firm but I'm sure all she does during the day is her nails and private calls, that's it!

The other two are Maddie and Jane. Maddie is as her name suggests, mad as a March hare, always game for a laugh and up for anything, legal or otherwise. Jane is the brains of the bunch and works in a solicitors. All three girls are the best friends ever and we never ever let anyone of us down no matter what.

I peruse the room to see who's in tonight, maybe a possible suitor in the making but no one catches my eye except for a familiar face. I've seen this guy a few times now and he normally has a girl by the time he leaves but at the moment he's by himself. He looks my way and nods and I smile back then turn away to my girls to catch the chat for the past week.

To my delight the others have had a shitty week as well so at least I didn't feel all alone in my sorrows. The drinks flowed hard and fast as did the laughs. Cheryl told us her boss had finally made a pass at her, one that could have had him up on a sexual harassment charge but then she likes the flattery.

As she was relating the story I was nearly knocked over as someone pushed past me to the bar. My expensive cocktail went flying, soaking the front of my blouse causing it to become almost transparent across my boobs.

"Shit!" I exclaimed loudly, "Which wanker did that?"

"That twat over there." Said Maddie pointing to the back of a tall guy at the bar.

Not being a meek and mild sort I strode over to the guy, shoved him back shouting, "Oy tosser!"

He spun round looking annoyed that anyone should interrupt his drinking and just stood there.

"What?"

"What, is that all you've got to say, what!"

"Yes, it is actually why?"

"This is why." I retorted pointing to my soaked boobs.

"Very nice but I don't see what they have to do with me."

"It's your fault these are all wet!" I was getting a bit wound up by now.

"Look, I know I'm tall but even I couldn't piss that high!" He replied laughing and took a swig of his beer.

I beckoned him towards me. He bent down so I could talk directly in his ear.

"People have been hospitalised or even killed for spilling another's drink in this pub so let this be a lesson to you." I whispered and before he could reply I kneed him in his nuts.

He dropped his drink, bent over in two holding his crotch and muttered, "Oh my God!"

I turned and walked back to my friends who were cheering and whoop whooping me as the guy hit the floor in pain. After much back slapping we left the pub and found a rather noisy club just down the road to finish the night off.

Later that night, or should I say early in the morning I lay in bed re-running the nights events and had a chuckle at how the guy had buckled over before hitting the sticky floor and just like that I felt remorse for hitting him. I must be getting soft in my old age.

I slept heavily and woke with a bit of a head, no surprise there after all the drink last night but hey, what a night! I decided on a short run along the canal which always made me feel better. For some reason I do most of my thinking when I'm running, put the world to rights as it were and in my own private place.

I changed and hit the paths. It was a great morning, sun was out, it was crisp and fresh and thankfully no screaming kids running about to get in my way.

I looked down at my watch and wallop, everything went black. My eyes flickered open gradually letting the light inside but all I could see was sky, clear blue sky.

"Hey, hi, you okay." A voice I didn't recognise.

"Jeeze what happened?" I asked. I realised I was lying on the grass and my head hurt even more than it did when I started out earlier.

"Take it easy you've had a nasty fall." That same voice again.

I looked around and saw a guy above me with a concerned look on his face. I thought he was an angel at first but then realised that the circle above his head that shone brightly wasn't a halo but the sun instead!

"What the hell happened?" I asked as my head swirled round.

"You just ran straight into me, looking at your watch I think."

"Oh bloody hell sorry I'm a real clutz sometimes."

"Hey no probs but you ok?"

"Yeah I'm fine well no actually my heads throbbing like mad."

"Maybe you hit it or something."

"No, no it was down to me, too much liquid the night before if you catch my drift?"

"Oh right yeah well I've got to go. You going to be ok?"

"Oh yeah absolutely."

"Okay well maybe I'll see you another time...?"

"Yep I reckon, thanks, bye."

The Good Samaritan took off into the sunlight never to be seen again. I sat there for a while trying to get my head back into some sort of normality then thought, fuck that's not going to happen so I got up and walked slowly home.

Back home I collapsed on my bed and slept like a baby waking to the sound of my phone beeping for England. Another client.

I decide to give the booze a miss for a couple of nights so instead I vegged out in front of the tv stuffing myself with crisps and choccies. To be honest it was a good night. I watched a weepy made up love film that was so devoid of any normality or likely hood for a love struck loner. Still it passed the time and the boredom helped me sleep once again.

The next day saw me up and put jogging again but try as I might no Mr Samaritan this time, no where in sight at all. Maybe it was all in my imagination but the bruise on my cheek where it met with the sold shoulder was no dream. It was bloody sore!

That night I was back in my local sipping on an ice cold lager, agh just the job. There was a few in tonight. The regulars of course in their regular seats drinking their regular beers and arguing the rudiments of football then there were the new boys.

Four lads who I'd seen before a couple of times. Three of them round a table trying to chat up the young over make-upped girls whilst one sat alone to one side alone. He looked quite young and was quite shy and reserved compared to the others.

"Oy Billy, another round mate." Shouted one and held up his glass.

The loner, who I now know as Billy got straight up, took all the empty glasses back to the bar, got them replenished then delivered them to the others without a word of thanks or cash from any of them.

Ungrateful bastards I thought!

I wandered across the room and stood in front of Billy. He looked up at me and a nervous smile crossed his face then he looked away again.

"Mind if I join you?" I asked.

"Er, er no I er mean yes sure if you want." He replied turning a dark red.

I sat opposite him and held out my hand. "Mich." I said. He gently took my hand.

"B-Billy, my names Billy, nice to meet you." He replied seemingly afraid to look at me.

"So Billy, what's with you getting all the beers for your friends when they snap their fingers?"

"Oh them, they er that's my brother and his mates, they like a drink or two that's all."

"Do you always buy them or do they share the cost?"

"Yeah well I normally buy them because they don't work and can't afford it, I don't mind really."

"Is that all you do for them?"

"Yeah well no I er I'm the only one who can drive 'cause my brother got nicked for drink driving so as I have a set of wheels its down to me to drive them about."

"So do they pay for the fuel or anything really?"

"Well no, as I say I'm the only one that works so it's down to me. I know they would if the roles were reversed, they'd do it for me." He said and sipped at his orange drink.

There was no way on earth those lazy bastards would do the same for Billy. He was a soft touch and they took advantage of him. It was time to show Billy's brother and so called mates a thing or two.

"So Billy, what kind of car do you have?"

"Oh it's not a car it's a van, I use it for work to carry my tools about. I'm a trainee bricklayer and besides it's cheaper to buy and run than a car."

"So where is it Billy, can I see it?"

He looked across at the others who paid him no attention whilst they laughed and chatted with the girls.

"Well okay it's just round the back in the car park but I've got to be quick in case they need me."

We got up and left the pub turning right to go round the back. The car park was only a couple of minutes walk before Billy stopped at his van.

"This is it, not much I know but it's mine."

"No Billy it looks really nice, you must feel right proud of yourself."

"To be honest I don't own it yet, I'm still paying for it but it's going to be all mine in just over two years, once I pay the loan off." He looked really pleased with himself.

"Can I see inside the back of it or is it full of tools?"

"No, no tools in case they're stolen overnight."

Billy unlocked it an opened the doors. Surprisingly it was clean and tidy, no mess at all and the only thing in there was a mattress.

"Why the mattress Billy?"

"It only takes one in the front so I put this down so they don't get dirty or uncomfortable."

I had to smile. I crawled up inside the van, turned round and beckoned Billy in. He joined me and closed the doors.

"What do you think?" He asked.

"Great just great."

I leant forward and held his face in my hands as I gently kissed him. He knelt there without moving, stunned by my actions.

"What's the matter Billy didn't you like that?"

"I...I yeah it was nice just unexpected that's all."

I got closer and kissed him again, took his hand and held it against my left breast letting him feel my stiff nipple. After a few moments I pulled away and could tell by the bulge in his trousers he'd enjoyed it.

"Have you ever had sex with a girl Billy." He didn't know where to look.

"What... Er well Er to be honest, oh shit!"

"Hey don't get all funny on me Billy, I haven't had sex with a girl either."

We looked at each other for a few seconds and then both laughed. It certainly broke the ice for a minute or so but that was all I needed to get him on my side and feeling relaxed.

I kissed him again and this time he responded, albeit a little aggressively with his tongue, pushing it inside my mouth. I backed off a little and slid his coat from his shoulders and in turn mine as well. Then my blouse hit the mattress and Billy had got the idea as his 'T' shirt landed on my blouse.

"Wow Billy you've a great build, very muscular, do you work out?"

"Thanks er but no I just work, it seems to keep the weight off."

I put his hand on my left breast and let him squeeze it through my bra. The crotch of his trousers tented again whilst I unzipped his fly and pushed his trousers over his tight arse letting me see his underwear. He kissed me again, all his own doing this time, he was getting braver by the second and was far more gentle than before.

He tried to undo my bra but like most guys couldn't do it so I obliged. As my boobs came into view he just sat there, eyes wide open along with his mouth.

"What's the matter Billy never seen a pair of boobs in the flesh before?" I asked. He said nothing just stared and shook his head from side to side. I took his hand again and rested it on my left breast.

"Feel it Billy, feel how warm and firm it is, feel how stiff my nipple is, lick it Billy suck on the end but gently mind, they're tender."

He moved forwards and lowered his mouth to my hard nipple then as instructed sucked gently. I was enjoying this, I'd never had a guy who was so naive as Billy and it was turning me on so much.

I slid my hand to his crotch and held his hard-on through his pants, it was a nice size and no mistake and rock hard. I managed to get his lips off my nipple and rolled him on to his back then dragged his pants off his arse and legs. When his cock bounced into view I gasped, it was big, a good eight or nine inches long and as thick as my wrist. It was my turn to stare goggle eyed and open mouthed!

I knelt down and pulled my g-string off, my juices sticking to the insides, I was so so wet I swear it was going to dribble down my leg at any moment.

"We'll do you like my pussy Billy, it's all smooth and wet just for you, feel it!"

His quivering hand touched my mound, gentle at first then firmer. "Be gentle Billy push a finger inside of me." I instructed.

I felt it slide inside and wiggle about heightening my want for this boy. I held his cock and gently slid his foreskin back and forth whilst he fingered me but of course the inevitable happened. His body stiffened, he grunted and spewed a mass of cum all along his body.

"I'm sorry I'm sorry!" He cursed as he tried to get up but I was having none of it.

"It's okay Billy it's okay, don't worry it happens to every guy at sometime or other it's nothing to be ashamed about in fact I think it's great, it tells me that you like me, a lot!" I said as I gently pushed him back down on the mattress.

I took some tissues from my purse and cleaned his chest and my hands. I leant forwards and kissed his lips until he responded. I was surprised to see his cock hadn't softened like most other guys and put it down to his youth and it being his first time. I rolled on to my back this time and pulled him across until he was lying between my legs with his cock nudging my pussy lips.

"Do you want to have sex with me Billy?" He nodded.

"Then put your cock inside my pussy Billy and fuck me."

I suddenly realised I loved being in control of this guy, I liked the idea that I could get him to do anything I wanted, anything I asked, no told him to do and he would comply, almost as though he was my slave.

Billy fumbled around not knowing what actions to take so I helped him out. I opened my legs wide so he could see my open hole then held his stiff cock and guided it between my pussy lips until his cockhead just entered.

"That's it Billy now push it all the way in......" He did in one go! "Oh fuck, fuck!" I shouted as his cock filled my soaking hole.

"What, what, are you okay have I hurt you Mich?" He asked and began to withdraw. I grabbed hold of his arse and pulled him back in.

"Fuck no Billy it feels awesome now fuck me!" I shouted.

He may not have known how to get a bra off a female but his primeval instincts took over, with venom! He banged me like a jack hammer, thumping that massive cock inside me so hard I thought he was going to break my pussy! The sound of his cock sliding in and out of me was amazing, I don't think I had ever been as wet and slippery as I was at that time. My orgasm approached faster than I thought and hit me so hard.

"Oh Jesus oh Christ don't stop Billy don't fucking stop just keep fucking me just.... just.... argh yes, yes yeeeessss!" I screamed as I cum my head off!

"Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop Billy, you can do this, fuck me harder cum for me Billy cum again cum inside me Billy, cum for meeee!" I urged.

I felt him speed up, if that was at all possible, then he grunted like he did before and after a few more powerful thrusts rammed me once more and stopped with his cock imbedded deep inside me. I could feel his hot jizz being squirted inside me which gave me a very wide smile indeed.

"Well done Billy that was awesome!" I whispered in his ear.

We lay there in a heap for ages before I managed to get him off me. I got more tissues and cleaned us both up before we dressed.

"I'd better get back in case they miss me." He said and waited for a response.

I just said, "Okay", nodded and clambered out the back of his van. I smoothed my clothes down before we entered the pub where his brother was still trying to conjole the girls in to something they didn't want to do.

"Where you been bruv my glass is almost empty?" His brother piped up.

I grabbed Billy by the arm and walked with him to their table.

"He's been fucking me in the back of his van that's where he's been." I told him.

His brother and so called mates laughed. "Yeah in your fucking dreams love!"

"Really!" I exclaimed. I let go of Billy's arm, reached under my skirt and pulled down and off my g-string. I hung it from my finger letting it sway to and fro in front of Billy's mates.

"If you don't believe me take a look at this its soaking wet with my pussy juice as a result of having his hard cock up me. Here Billy have these to remember me by." I pushed my underwear down the front of his T shirt.

"Good luck Billy. Thanks for a great night and do yourself a favour, don't keep paying out for these lazy bastards 'cause they'll take you for every penny you've got. Make them pay for a change. Take care babe." I kissed him on the cheek and left him there with his brother and co who were watching quietly with their jaws wide open in disbelief.

I went home with a smile on my face feeling content not only with the cock I'd just had but hopefully Billy would have seen the error of his ways and told those lazy gits to piss off.

Work this week was pretty busy one way or another but I'd kept on top of that it and made a few quid so I was happy, not only for the money but also because the weekend had arrived and Cheryl and I were having a night out. My sore battered face was feeling a lot better and I was feeling pretty horny and needed to get laid so a bit of sexy gear to get noticed was the order of the day.

I opted for a white shirt with a high collar, unbuttoned enough to show more than a hint of cleavage and a black belt around my middle. Under this I wore some tight leggings, grey in colour, no nickers so no outline, that fitted me like they had been sprayed on rather than pulled into place. I turned left and right checking it out in the mirror and was pleased with what I saw. My bum looked smooth and tight like a ripe peach, my thighs looked firm as did my boobs which in fact they were and the crowning glory was my kitty, a nice bulge with a slight camel toe to get the guys dribbling!

I met up with Cheryl who was dressed to die for then after a few drinks we made our way to the club where Darron, an old flame of mine, let us in to the annoyance of all the people in the long queue outside.

The place was rammed and buzzing. Loud heavy dance music filled our ears to a point of it almost hurting. The masses jumped, danced, swayed and gyrated to their own rhythm, no meaning or direction in what they did but they seemed to love doing it.

We got stuck in straight away and it wasn't long before we drew the attention of others, well guys actually. They seemed to appear so fast, one moment we were by ourselves next we were rubbing up against some hopeful male with a lazy lob. Cheryl found herself a good looking blonde who couldn't keep his hands to himself which left me, then this rather insignificant guy appeared from nowhere and began dancing opposite me.

After a couple of tracks he asked me if I wanted a drink so we hit the bar. He pushed through the crowd and appeared sometime later with two glasses of alcohol that I was hoping hadn't been spiked. I had that happen once before and it was not nice, not nice at all.

We went over to one side and tried to have a conversation but it was really hard work, nothing flowed and whilst I appreciate I've not the brightest mind this guy was really thick, good looking but thick so I said my thanks and went off to the ladies.

By the time I emerged I couldn't see Cheryl so I hit the bar and ordered another cocktail. After a few minutes I was in a world of my own, the music was banging the drink was working and I had my eyes closed and I was swaying to the music.

"You seem to be enjoying yourself." Someone spoke nearby. I opened my eyes and saw this rather ravishing female by my side.

"Pardon?" I asked.

"I said you seem to be enjoying yourself."

"Yeah I'm happy." I answered, "you?"

"Not bad. On your own tonight?"

"Not originally but my girlfriend seems to have found herself some other interest so yeah, it looks that way now." I answered and sipped my drink.

"Got to say you look so goddamn sexy. You've a great ass." She said and gently ran her palm across my backside.

"Thanks, you look great as well. By yourself this evening?"

"Me, no my other half is here."

"So why aren't you with him?"

"He's chasing something he will never catch. He's over there." She said nodding to the left of me.

He was a dark haired guy in a tight shirt that showed of his muscled chest. A good looking fella that would pass for an Italian Casanova or suchlike and was trying his luck with a short skirted buxom girl who was way out of his league.

"I'm Claire." She said holding out her hand. I took it, it was hot and soft to hold. There was a sparkle in her eye and a rye smile that drew you in. Her skin was unblemished and lips that were full and glistened under the lights.

"Mich." I answered and held her hand longer than I should have done.

"Do you always run your hand over someone's backside when you've only just met them?" I asked with a smile.

"No, not always, only the ones I fancy."

"Oh I see then the friend you're with is just that and you're into girls rather than guys?"

"Well yes but no if you catch my drift. Guys have a certain something that I need most times but a woman is so sexy, soft and passionate which I like also." She replied running a manicured nail along my forearm.

We were joined by her luckless partner. "Mich this is Connor my partner in crime. Connor this is Mich our new friend. Connors face lit up. He took my hand and gently kissed the back of it.

"Enchante' beautiful lady, pleased to meet you." He said slowly releasing my hand to its rightful owner.

"See what I mean Mich, full of bullshit!" She said and we both chuckled to Connors delight.

"So don't you mind him trying to get his wicked way with other women?" I asked Claire.

"No, not really. We have what's known as an open relationship. He tries his luck with the girls, as do I and I try my luck wth the guys. Nothing is a secret, all is in the open and sometimes we indulge ourselves with the same person or should I say the same girl."

Claire smiled and softly ran her palm up and down my back. We chatted and drank together for a while before Claire asked. "Fancy getting out of here. Our place is just a short taxi ride away?"

I looked into her dark mischievous eyes and wondered what she had in store for me and the temptation was just too much to say no.

We got outside in the cold air and stopped a taxi. I got in the back first followed by Claire and Connor got in the other side sandwiching us together. Claire gave the driver the address and off we drove. My legs were parted slightly by the drive shaft hump in the middle of the flooring Claire wasted no time in taking advantage of it. Her hand began on my knee before her fingers started to slide gently up and down my inner thigh. My pussy tumbled as her fingers drew closer to my crotch. She took my hand and slid it all the way along her thigh until it reached her silky underwear. A small shiver went through me. It had been many a year ago when I last felt the pussy of another female. That had been at college after a heavy night of drinking and watching porn.

Connor then got in on the act as his hand slipped along my thigh as well. Me being me thought sod it and I thrust my hand straight on to his crotch. I found myself with a handful of cock that was getting bigger every second! My pussy began to throb as their fingers got closer to their destination. Claire's fingernail slid across my damp crotch so gently, like a butterfly caressing a delicate flower. I knew it was coming but it still made me jump a little. Then the taxi slowed to a stop outside a townhouse. Claire and I got out leaving Connor to pay the bill.

She unlocked the front door then took my hand and led through the hall leaving the open door for Connor. Once in the lounge she turned and kissed me gently on the lips before asking, "wine or something stronger, we have almost everything?" "Wine's good." I replied as I sat in the middle of a three seater couch.

I was so hot. I don't mean sexy hot just hot, hot with the inevitability of the sex that was coming my way in the not too distant future.

Claire handed me the wine and left with a smile. Connor came in and disappeared as quickly as he arrived. I was a little bewildered but guessed they would be back with me shortly. I wasn't wrong. Claire had changed in to a short black neglige, no bra and a tiny thong, Connor was bare chested wearing a short silky smoking jacket. The last act had started!

They sat down on either side of me and we chinked glasses then I took a long gulp of the red wine. I wasn't that thirsty just so bloody nervous!

"I love your leggings Mich they fit so tightly, will you stand up for me?" She asked.

I looked her in the eye for a second or so wondering what she was going to do but then handed her my glass and stood. I turned to face both her and Connor.

"Lift your shirt for me please Mich." I did as asked and watched them intently.

"Oh my, they do fit tightly, that's a nice camel toe you have there Mich."

I felt myself blush a little. "Thanks, I like it." I replied.

I looked at Connor who's arousal was more than evident. His cock had tented beneath his jacket and his eyes were transfixed on my nether region.

Claire stood and nodded for me to follow her. I walked closely behind watching her delightful buttocks tip from side to side as we went through the hall, up the stairs and entered her large bedroom.

A Queen size bed, deep soft mattress, seductive lighting and a deep piled carpet was the order of the day. The room oozed sex. A wide smile came over my face. It was going to be a great night!

Claire turned and faced me. Her palm went to my cheek as her lips met mine for the first time, we kissed eagerly but softly, her tongue briefly glanced against my own causing a slight shiver to run through me.

She stepped back and unbuckled my belt dropping it to the floor. Our eyes met as she slowly unbuttoned my shirt before slipping it from my shoulders and dropping it with my belt. My nipples were hard and puckered, my pussy throbbed slightly as she bent and kissed each nipple in turn. She then walked in a circle round me whilst letting her hand wander across my hip then my buttocks then my other hip until our eyes met once more.

I pulled her neglige over her head dropping it on top of my shirt then held her breasts in my hands. They were weighty and firm, her nipples were dark with large aureola which I gently thumbed. I jumped slightly as Connor approached me from the rear sliding his hands beneath my arms to hold my breasts moulding them in his palms. I could feel his hard cock in the furrow of my bottom as he leant into me.

"I don't think we need these on now do you?" Claire asked as she put her thumbs in the waist band of my leggings. I smiled and shook my head from side to side. She slowly dropped to her knees and pulled my leggings down and off my legs. I could feel the cooler air hit my mons, my nipples hardened even more as I suddenly realised I was now completely naked in a house, with two people, whom I really didn't know. I must be mad, horny as hell but mad!

Connor gently kissed my neck. Claire planted a light kiss on my mons then another on my labia. I felt her finger slide up my slit and then again before she stood before me smiling. She looked at me then at her fingers as she rubbed them together. I could see them shining with my juices.

"You're very wet Mich, I think you're almost as wet as me." She said before sucking my juice from her fingers.

She took my hand and slid it down the front of her tiny thong, parted her legs and pushed my fingers into her slit. She was wet, very wet and bald as a badger, smooth as silk. I took my hand back and watched her as it was my turn to suck her juices from my fingers. She tasted so sweet, slippery, mouth watering.

She took my hand and pulled me into the middle of the bed and eased me on my back. She leaned over and kissed me once more, her tongue caressing my own. She kissed my neck then my nipples and gently sucked each one in turn. I could see Connor out of the corner of my eye, his underwear had disappeared and he was stroking his stiff cock as he watched his wife playing with my nipples.

A minute or so later Claire kissed her way down my torso until she reached my mound. She looked at me as though she was asking for approval, I nodded and she grinned. She moved further down between my open thighs and lowered her head to my now throbbing pussy. Her tongue slid through my lips and I involuntarily gasped. Her tongue was amazing. It circled my hole, up one side then down the other with a push of the tongue inside me as and when she wanted to tantalise me.

She pulled my clit hood back to expose my deep pink and very sensitive clit. I began to breath heavier as I realised she was about to touch my most intimate area. She looked up and took my button between her lips then gently sucked.

"Oh my God, argh!" I exclaimed and held her head in my hands pushing harder against me.

"Suck me Claire suck meeee!" I urged pushing my hips into her face.

I was desperate to cum but she didn't want me to. Connor went round and pulled off her thong holding it to his face, he smelt her sex and stroked his cock harder whilst holding Claire's thong around his member then came round to the side of the bed and leant towards me. I took his cock in my hand and began to slide my fist along its shaft. He had a great cock, uncut, thick and straight as a rod. I pulled him closer and managed to get a mouthful of him. He tasted nice, sweet and salty like all cocks should be. He slowly face fucked me whilst Claire chewed on my clitty, whether she wanted it or not I was going to cum, like now.

I pulled Connor away from me. "Claire I'm gonna cum, ooh I can't stop it, oh God oh God oh God yes, yes, yeeeessss!" I screamed. I still had Connors cock in my hand and squeezed it hard not thinking if I hurt him or not, I just wanted release.

Claire sucked me harder and held her face tight against my pussy as I bucked my hips beneath her. I had cum so hard my head was buzzing way after Claire had stopped licking me. I looked at her, her lips and chin were shining with the juice from my pussy.

"I think you liked that Mich." She said with a wry smile across her face.

My breathing had returned almost to normal. "That was so, so intense." I replied as she moved upwards over my thighs, stopping at my armpits with her pussy inches from my face.

"Want to help me out now, my kitty is begging to cum." She asked.

I put my hands on her arse and pulled her towards me. Her pussy was so wet that dew drops oozed from her puffy lips like syrup from a jar.

I opened my mouth and engulfed her labia as much as I could then slid my tongue along her slit lapping up her nectar. She tasted so good I couldn't get enough. I managed to get my hands round to the front of her and pulled her lips apart to get access to her hole. It wasn't warm it was hot, hot and steamy begging to be fucked by cock or tongue or both should it come to that.

I forced my tongue inside her tube as far as I could whilst she ground her mound against my face and mouth. I had never thought about becoming a lesbian but sex like this may just change my way of thinking.

"That's it baby suck me suck my clit let me cum on your face." She begged as she squeezed her tits hard.

"Connor, give me that cock of yours, now!" She demanded. To be honest this was something new to me and didn't know how this would work but I suppose it's something they had done in the past so who was I to judge.

Connor got on the behind Claire. "Suck my clit Mich." I did as asked and changed my position slightly to accommodate her.

I then saw Connor guiding his knob under her and pushing into her pussy. Inch by inch it disappeared inside her until his balls were swinging against my chin. It was an unbelievable sight!

"That's is honey fuck me but don't cum that's for Mich." she said and started to push against him.

"Oh baby this is good so good, your cock is so hard, so far up my cunt, give it to me sugar fuckme, fuck me!" She urged.

Connor had built up a rhythm forcing his cock deeper all the time. I managed to look down and saw a thick creamy sludge from her kitty oozing down his shaft and dripping off his balls onto my chin. He had also leant back and was fingering my hole with at least two maybe three fingers and bringing me to another orgasm.

"Here it comes baby here it comes, oh Jesus oh yes it's here oh yes yes yeeeessss!" She yelled.

She pushed harder and ground her mound on my face until My face was suddenly flooded with a hot sticky liquid and realised she had squirted, squirted her cum juice all over my face! Fuck it was an awesome experience. I heard talk of it before but never seen it or done it myself, I was so envious.

Claire seemed to slump a little after cumming so hard. Connor had pulled his slippery shaft out of her and Claire moved her leg off me to one side.

"Now you can fuck her Connor, make her cum again, fill her up with your cock and squirt your stuff deep inside her cunt for me!" She told him.

I loved her filthy dialogue, her swearing, instruction and comments just got me so unbelievably horny! I lifted my legs high and wide as Connor held the base of his shaft and guided it to my waiting hole. I pulled my lips apart to show him the pink insides of my pussy.

"Come on Connor give me that cock, I've been waiting for it all night long. Fuck me and fuck me hard!" I urged and opened my thighs even wider.

He wasted no time in doing just that. As Connor pounded me Claire kissed me and sucked my hard nipples. Connor grabbed my thighs, held on and pulled my body on to his manhood on every thrust ramming his meat deep inside me. My head was swimming, my body was on fire and every nerve within me came alive. I could feel my orgasm building, my breathing had hardened and quickened, my pussy started to throb more and more, harder and harder until I just couldn't take it any longer.

"Oh my dear God I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum so hard baby, give it to me Connor fuck my pussy, that's it that's it just like that, harder you bastard give it to me give it to me you fucker!"

I couldn't stop cursing at him, urging him on, wanting him to squirt his baby milk inside my raw open hole, and then he started.

"Oh yes it's here you bitch its here you wanted my cum well now you've got it aaarrgghh yes yes yes fuck yeeeessss!" He shouted as his cock began to pump away. I could feel it squirting his cum deep inside me and I loved it!

Claire kept sucking my tits and rubbing my clit at the same time which really blew my mind.

I didn't really know what happened afterwards because I seemed to be out of it for a while. I mean I didn't pass out or anything like that but my head was all over the place. I knew Connor had slumped on top of me and Claire couldn't stop kissing me but what was said I had no idea, it was truly a blur. It was obvious though that we were all exhausted, mentally if not physically from our high jinx that evening so I spooned Claire and Connor spooned me and we all fell asleep.

I had no idea what time it was but I was awoken by the feel of pressure at the top of my thighs. I felt to my rear and copped a handful of Connors rigid knob that was slowly making its way towards my pussy.

I turned my head round and whispered, "You seriously want to fuck me again?"

"Yes." He replied, "but be quite I don't want to wake Claire. Let's just take it really slow."

I nodded and opened my thighs so his cock would find its path and in no time at all I felt it slide all the way inside me. I was so wet from before anyway with a mixture of my sticky goo and his spunk, he would have absolutely no friction problems at all.

I just sort of lay there with my bum poking out towards him, his knob slowly penetrating me to the hilt then slowly withdrawing until his cockhead reached my inner lips then back it came. I'd never before had sex like this, yes I'd been humped from the rear on many occasions but never had I had a knob sliding inside me so slowly without me doing or saying something to urge us both to cum. I could feel every inch of his cock, every thick vein as it slid along the walls of my pussy getting me so worked up. I wanted to push against him but he stopped me and told me to be still and let him do all the work, how could I say no?!

It seemed to take forever before he started to push harder, forcing his cock to go deeper, I knew he was getting close and so was I! I began to cum before Connor did. I buried my head deep in my pillow as my throbbing pussy erupted once more causing me to make some kind of guttural animalistic sound that maybe only a primitive human may have understood. Connor push two or three more times before grunting timidly and holding himself within me. I could feel his cock expand and squirt his cum along the walls of my gooey tube which was pulsating against his knob at the same time.

We didn't move much until his cock gradually softened and slipped out of me. I smiled to myself as I felt our mixed juices dribbling from my hole, around my thigh and on to the bed linen. Seems like we were all going to get the wet patch.

Connor kissed my neck and pulled back slightly as we both settled down to return to sleep.

I slept like a baby after that, no tossing and turning or bad dreams like I normally have each night. Just goes to show that a lot of sex is good for you. I woke to find Claire carefully moving my wayward hair from my forehead and cheek. She was smiling.

"Hi sleepyhead." She said and kissed me softly.

"Hi back." I replied and she kissed me again. I turned my head and saw an empty patch behind me.

"He's making tea and coffee for us, must hydrate after a tiresome night. Did he fuck you again?"

I don't know why but I felt a little embarrassed like a school kid getting caught taking sweeties from a jar.

"Er yes, yes he did actually whilst you were asleep, hope you don't mind, we didn't want to wake you."

"Hell no of course I don't mind it's pretty horny actually. Did you both cum again?"

I nodded.

"Let me feel?" She asked.

I opened my thighs and let her fingers walk their way to my hot mound. One finger slipped between my outer lips and massaged me then another followed then another. The pressure was building once more. Claire pulled her fingers from within me, put them to her lips and sucked on each one whilst looking me in the eye.

"Mmmm nothing like the taste of my man and a woman's juice first thing in the morning." She said and slid beneath the covers and made her way down the bed until she reached my pussy. She stopped and literally lapped along my slit, down to my arsehole and back again then stopped at my clit which she gently licked and sucked once more.

"Oh boy oh boy oh boy." I quietly let slip before biting my bottom lip. I put my hands in her hair and gently held her face in place, I didn't want to lose her pliable tongue just yet.

Connor entered carrying a tray of hot drinks, stopped, smiled then put the tray down and climbed up on the bed with us. Claire looked up then moved along the bed, kissed Connor and turned round facing away from me then straddled my head with her thighs. She lowered her mound to my face then dipped her head down to my pussy and began eating away where she had left off.

Her kitty was agape, pink wet and succulent, begging for a tongue or a cock to satisfy it. Well I was up for it without a doubt and by the look of Connors cock so was he. I started flicking my tongue across her rigid clit almost mirroring the actions she was taking with my own. I pushed my thumb inside her as far as it would go. I fingered her for a little while until Connors cock started to get in the way. As I pulled my finger from within her Connor slid his thick cock straight up inside her honeypot until he was way in, balls deep.

It was quite surreal watching him fuck Claire, when he withdrew his knob was covered in her thick milky cream. Every time he pushed inside her, her cream built up around her outer lips until it dripped down onto my face.

I was getting so worked up! I began to push my hips upwards against her slippery tongue, then he finger found my arsehole. No one and I do mean no one has touched me there part from my parents when I was a baby and a doctor once as she was doing a routine check. Claire's touch was electrifying. Her finger felt slippery and kept stroking my puckered ring, each time it passed a bit more pressure was exerted until the inevitable happened. When I felt it get close I pushed as though I was on the toilet and I opened up and let her finger slide inside me, not much at first, maybe a knuckle deep but it felt amazing.

I was once again in new territory, I'd heard people talk about how good it felt but I didn't realise how good until this moment.

"Oh Claire, Claire, Claire." I chanted. "Don't stop baby don't stop, give me more please give me more?" I begged her.

"You like that Mich do you, you like my finger up your arse?"

"Oh my God yes please, please, please suck me, suck me harder I really need to cum please!"

Claire upped the pace. She went back to sucking my clit but harder the time whilst fingering my hole with one hand and fucking my arse with the other.

Connor had started to grunt like crazy so I knew he was about to cum as well. He forced his cock inside her so hard we all shifted down the bed at the same time. Connor started first.

"Jesus Claire fuck yeah!" He shouted. I swear I could see his balls tighten as he shot his load inside her. The squelching as his spunk got forced along her tight hole and then past his shaft was awesome, that was until his sticky goo dropped in thick creamy blobs all over my face. I licked up the bits that fell near my mouth and wiped the bits from my eyelids until he stopped fucking her and just let himself enjoy the feeling of her cunt sucking on his shaft!

I on the other hand was cumming like a steam engine problem was Claire Had started as well pushing her pussy against my face making it hard to breath let alone suck her anymore.

"Oh my baby I need this, I want your cock, more baby more oh my God yeeeesss!" She shouted. Her body stiffened then slumped down on me as she gasped for breath.

We stayed like that for a short while until Connor withdrew, catching his spunk in his hand before the bulk of it hit me once more in the face. Claire rolled off me and turned round, crawled up the bed and kissed me hard.

"Thank you Mich that was fucking awesome, I can't remember ever cumming that hard before."

"I should be thanking you pair for a fantastic night. It was my first threesome and something I may explore once more in the not too distant future." I replied with a wide smile across my face.

After another short nap I showered and took a taxi home. I called Cheryl to make sure she had gotten home okay and swapped stories of our lustful night. Without a doubt I had come out on top last night but today my pussy was as sore as hell, but was it worth it?? OH YEAH BABY, OH YEAH!

So I took a week out from partying and concentrated on work and rejuvenating my pussy and believe me it took the week to calm down. Yeah I masturbated a few times after and during thinking about my last adventure but at least I could be more careful and respectful of my vagina.

After I got on top of work and felt I had rested enough I decided it was time to get some of my vegetive flab off and start running again. I got changed and took off along my normal route which took me along the towpath and through a small meandering track through a small wood. I loved the wood, it was peaceful, open, smelt fresh and clean and without too many people to annoy me.

I had got to the end of my route, turned round and began running back home when out of the blue a guy came round the corner, stumbled and fell straight in to the front of me knocking us both to the floor in ghastly heap, him on the floor and me on top of him with my arms and legs all usundary.

"Oh my God I'm so sorry, it was totally my fault." He spouted.

"I know it was." I replied raising myself up off his chest. "I don't believe this, it's you again, we collided here once before didn't we?"

"Jesus, you're right." He said with a chuckle. "We did, well bugger me, who would have thought!"

I stood up and proffered a hand which he took and attempted to stand.

"Shit that bloody hurts, sod it I've seriously twisted my ankle, that's the second time it's let me down. Looks like I may have to get a taxi home."

"Tell you what, I live just a hundred yards away. If you want I'll help you walk to mine and I can put a cold compress on it for you to ease the pain." He thought for a second.

"Okay, if it's not too much bother, I shouldn't really put too much weight on it just yet, thanks."

"No probs, here grab hold and lean on me." I told him.

He held on tightly and with a little patience we made it back to mine and into the front room where he sat with his leg raised on a small table. I got an ice pack from the freezer, wrapped it in a thin flannel then held it against his ankle which was already turning a nasty colour.

"Mmm doesn't look good." I told him.

"No you're right it doesn't, that's another month with no running I reckon, blast!"

"Do you want to go to hospital to get it checked out?"

"No that's ok, I've had this before in the past. It's my fault for not looking where I was going, I twisted it on some mud on the path and my ankle turned over, hurts like hell but it'll be ok in a week or so."

"Would you like a drink, tea, coffee?"

"Tea would be great thank."

I left him there pondering his situation whilst I made the tea for us both. He was actually a good looking guy in a rugged sort of way, but classy with it. I took our drinks in and sat down opposite. He was still in pain that was obvious but there was something about him that made me fill warm inside, something I haven't felt for a long time. I know this sounds really awful but as I was looking him up and down my eyes fell on his crotch where his tracksuit had bunched up. There was a considerable bulge there and I was pretty sure it wasn't just his clothing I was looking at! I looked away quickly feeling a little embarrassed for looking as I did.

I gave him a couple of painkillers as we talked and after a while he seemed to calm down a little, hopefully as a result of the pills he had swallowed. After a while he decided it was time to make a move so I ordered him a taxi to take him home and lent him a large rolled up umbrella to help him walk a bit. He thanked me for my trouble and left, just like that. No contact number, no name, no nothing and he had my umbrella, I couldn't believe it actually. He had been the one and only man I'd had in my home and I let him get away without even a peck on the cheek or a phone or even a hint of sex! Must be losing my charm I reckon!

About two weeks later a knock on my front door drew my attention. I opened it to find a smiling lad with a large bouquet of flowers.

"For me?"

"If you're the, and I quote, "The kind Samaritan" then yes." He replied.

I thanked him and took them indoors, they were gorgeous. Beautiful roses, red, yellow and a peach colour, superb!

I opened the attached note. "Thank you so much for your kindness the other week when I couldn't put one foot in front of the other before falling flat on my face. My ankle has now turned a lovely green come yellow colour. I still have your umbrella which I will return to you at eight in the evening at the "La Vista" restaurant next Wednesday. If you are not there I will assume you like getting wet in the rain! Kind regards, Gene."

I was gobsmacked, I had little or no expectations of this guy contacting me again in the future but I'm glad he has. A large smile spread across my face and a flutter bounced in my stomache. Wednesday was five days away and already I was nervous at the thought of meeting him once more.

The five days passed really slowly even though I had a mound of work to keep me busy. I didn't go for a jog in case I met him somewhere on route even though I knew it was unlikely due to his injury, I just didn't want things to get messy before our impending rendezvous.

Anyway the day arrived. For some reason I flitted round the house doing this doing that, moving one thing then putting it back. Then I stopped and suddenly realised I was behaving just like an animal who was nesting for the impending mating ritual and the birth of our eggs, sorry child! Regardless, the apartment had never looked so neat and tidy just in case Gene and I were to come back later in the evening. I was fully prepared.

I just heard my mothers words of wisdom come flooding back to me. "Michelle," she would say. "Always leave the house with clean underwear on I case you get hit by a bus!" A bus! What about a car or motorbike? I could never understand her reasoning there but it was her way of being prepared for whatever may happen.

Early afternoon I showered, shaved, preened and pouted until I looked as good as it was going to get. I wore a light coloured dress with an open neckline that emphasis my boobs and my figure but wasn't too figure hugging. I wanted to look appealing not desperate. My high heels, which I just love, made my calf muscles stand out and finished off my look for the date. I was ready!

The taxi took me to the restaurant arriving dead on time. I entered, looked round and saw Gene getting up from his seat and walking towards me.

"Wow, you look gorgeous." He said smiling.

"You clean up a treat yourself." I replied as we walked to the table.

He pulled out my chair for me like a real gentleman then sat down opposite. He looked extremely nice. He wasn't overdressed just smart casual with an open necked shirt, rolled up sleeves and trousers, er not trousers rolled up, just trousers! I digress. His forearms were tanned, muscular with light brown hairs that glistened in the lights. He had a solid chin, blue eyes, light brown hair and a tanned complexion. Either he travelled for work or had just come back from a holiday, either way he looked scrummy!

The waiter stood ready.

"So, what would you like to drink?" He asked.

"White wine I think, thank you."

We ordered the wine and food and made ourselves comfortable.

"Were the flowers okay, not over the top I hope, they were weren't they, blast I'm not used to this, I don't really date that much."

"No, no the flowers were beautiful, really. I can't remember the last time I had flowers bought for me, thank you so much."

"Good I'm pleased about that, hope your partner didn't mind, too be honest I didn't think about him, or her before I sent them." He said with a slight reddish hue to his face.

"Well for your information I haven't got a partner, him her or anything in between and haven't had for some while now."

"Oh, oh right, phew, I thought I'd cocked up there for a moment."

"No you're in the clear, this time!"

"Okay, if we are going to keep meeting like this I think I should know your name at last."

"Oh yes of course. Well Gene I'm Michelle, Mich for short."

"Very nice to meet you without crashing into each other, Mich for short." He replied and we shook hands across the table.

His eyes sparkled and I held his hand a little longer than I needed to I suppose but it was so warm and strong but it was getting a bit awkward so I let it go. It was my turn to blush a little.

"So what do you do for work Mich?"

"I work for myself as a computer programmer. It keeps me busy and brings some much needed cash in so I can enjoy myself as and when. What about you?"

"Well I have a small import export business. My father started in the same business a long time ago so I thought I'd give it a go and so far it's worked out quite well. I get to travel quite a bit which does get bit of a drag but I meet some great people and see some marvellous places so I feel very fortunate."

This out of the way and the rest of the night progressed swimmingly, plenty of good food, wine and laughter until it was finally time to make our way back home. We sat in the taxi and he tentatively held my hand whilst we sat in silence. When we arrived he got out first and helped me out which was a rare thing to happen to me.

"This is me." I told him.. "Do you want to come up for a coffee or something?" I asked hoping he would take the bait.

"That's an awfully nice thought Mich but I'm afraid I'm going to have to pass this time but thanks for a great evening I've thoroughly enjoyed your company, we must do this again if you're up for it?" He replied.

God I was up for it alright if you get my drift.

"Yes er that would be so good."

"Okay well I'll call you later. Thanks again." He replied then leaned forwards for a kiss. I closed my eyes as he got closer then felt his lips touch my cheek then left. I opened my eyes long enough to see him get in the taxi and drive off! What the hell is happening here I just couldn't understand it!

That night I lie in bed with my head full of thoughts of our meal together. His rugged good looks and tanned skin. I wondered what he would be like in bed, did he have a big cock that he knew how to use or was he a wham bam thankyou mam kind of guy?

I realised my fingers had found my kitty and were sliding through my lips. For some reason I had got myself quite worked up and my pussy showed me so by getting wet so quickly. I slipped a finger inside and worked it around then joined it with another and began to rub my clit at the same time. I imagined Gene was there with me, kissing me, tenderly sucking my nipples whilst fingering me harder and faster. I could hear my juices squelching away as the fingers quickened. I opened my legs wider and thrust against my hand pushing deeper and deeper until my knuckles bounced against my pubic bone. I started to cum.

"Oh yes baby that's it finger fuck me, make me cum baby make me cum, oooh yeah that's it oh God that's it give it to me yes, yes, ooooohhh yeeeessss!"

I cum so hard I swear I almost lost my hand up my cunny! I slumped on the bed panting like I had been running rather than just masturbating, if this is what it's like just thinking about him I can't wait to get him naked!

A week passed and still no word, text, verbal or otherwise from Gene. My phone rang.

"Hi Mich here how can I help?" I asked with my best telephone voice.

"Hi Mich its Gene. Sorry I've taken so long to get back to you but works been pretty hectic, how are you?"

'How am I' I thought, bloody frustrated that's how I am.

"Oh hi Gene great to hear from you. I'm good thanks, bogged down with work like you." I replied hopefully not sounding too annoyed.

"Look I don't know what you have got planned in the next two weeks or so but I have to go to The Canary Islands and wondered if you'd like to join me. I'd pay of course so no worries about the cost just bring some loose change if you have it,or not, it's up to you, but I'd like you to come with me if possible."

Well to be honest I was taken aback a bit by this suggestion after all I didn't know him that well and I had work in the pipeline that I suppose I could move round, and I hadn't had a holiday for a long long time. I thought for a minute or so.

"Mich are you there, Mich?"

"Oh sorry Gene yes I'm here, when would this be and for how long?"

Gene outlined what the time frame would be, where we would be staying etc. It seemed doable so I said yes and left the phone with a smile on my face.

I told my friends all about it and they wished me well. Three days later found me sitting beside Gene on a plane to Gran Canaria. Upon our arrival at the airport a large private car whisked us away to our hotel situated close to the beach front at Maspolomas. We had a beautiful suite that overlooked a large pool with views towards the sea. The hot sun was shining on the large balcony and I felt that I'd arrived at last. I stood there looking out to sea when Gene handed me a glass of champagne.

"Here's to a great week of doing nothing much apart from enjoying life to the full. Your very good health Mich." He said as we clinked our glasses together and sipped the chilled alcohol.

"Is this something you do for all your girlfriends Gene or is there an alteria motive for your actions?" I asked.

"I told you I do not normally have girlfriends but with you it's a different matter, I just feel at ease with you and besides, if I can actually see you we can't crash into each other any more can we?" He replied with a smile.

"Mmmm I suppose not but it depends on your definition of crashing into each other is doesn't it?" I replied and turned away for him to mull my reply over.

It didn't come to anything so we spent the rest of the afternoon sipping cocktails poolside, nibbling on buttered king prawns and enjoying an occasional swim to cool down. Gene was very attentive. He ordered drinks at the right time, snacks when required and applied sun cream to my back when asked. His hands were so soft, no rough edges at all implying that he had never done a manual days work in his life.

That evening we got all dolled up for meal in a restaurant in the main town of Maspolomas. I of course preened myself to within an inch of my life then donned a handkerchief dress over a small thong and for the first time for ages, a sheer lacy bra then finished it off with with a nice pair of heels. I looked in the mirror and thought, "wow, I'd tap that in a second!"

Gene looked so hunky in a white open necked shirt showing off his tan, rolled up cuffs, dark leather shoes and a wide smile.

"Jesus Mich you look stunning!"

"Thanks Gene you clean up well yourself." I replied as he held the door for me.

We walked for ten minutes or so to the restaurant, sat down and had one of the best meals of my life. The food was exquisite, the drink superb and the company even better. After two hours-ish we meandered our way back along the seafront towards the hotel. It was a olovely night. The moon shone bright leaving a solid reflection across a millpond of the sea. Other couples were laughing, cuddling, drinking or just sitting together watching the world go by.

Gene stopped me at a bench and sat me down then sat beside me. He took my hand in his and smiled.

"There's something I've been meaning to tell you and I hope it doesn't upset you." He said.

I looked at him. "Come on then let's have it, you're married with three kids and going through a nasty divorce and I'm the bit of totty on the side!" I said and pulled my hand from his.

"No, no, oh no nothing like that."

"Well spill the beans Gene."

"Okay well how do I say this, okay well er I'm a naturist and love nothing else than to be on the beach in the altogether letting the sun get to every inch of my skin. There I've said it, now if that upsets you, and I really hope it doesn't, but if it does, I can get you on the next flight back home, I'll understand but I hope you don't go and instead stay and enjoy the sun etc with me."

He looked worried and embarrassed and although he had surprised me with this declaration it didn't worry me one iota.

"Gene, I'm not worried in the least, I can understand now why you are so tanned all the time and anyway, I'm happy with my body and who I am so no, no problems for me."

"Oh thank God for that, I do really like you, a lot. I've got to meet a guy tomorrow lunchtime about some work so maybe round the pool may be the way to go but after that we can hit the beach each day, or not it's up to you."

"Sounds great, I'm just happy to be here with you." I replied and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

He looked a bit surprised but smiled broadly as we both got up and carried on to the restaurant.

The rest of the evening passed so quickly as did the meal and excellent wine. Gene really opened up to me, he had a sister who was diagnosed with a hole in the heart but did not survive the surgery. I felt so sorry for him as he got visibly upset by the memory of it and quite rightly so, who wouldn't. His parents travel a lot after his father retired and now enjoy spending his inheritance at an alarming rate but he loves them dearly. He enjoys his work but is wary of relationships after getting burned by an old flame he was engaged to but was seeing his friend behind his back. Now I could understand why he didn't want to jump into anything too quickly.

Anyway, we walked slowly back to the hotel hand in hand without hardly a word said but I felt that we had connected at last which felt good. We had a quick drink then made our way to our room on the top floor.

As the door shut behind us we turned and looked at each other for all of five seconds before we launched ourselves at one another, our lips smashing together as he pressed me hard against the wall. We tore at each other's clothes with buttons and zips flying in all directions, in no time at all he was down to his underpants and I was stripped to my bra and panties.

Our lips were still working hard as he picked me up with my legs gripping his waist and carried me to the large bed. He lay me back and began to kiss my neck then throat making his way to the 'V' between my breasts, I had to unlock my puppies so rolled away slightly and unclipped my bra throwing it to one side.

Gene just looked at them standing there firm and ready, my nipples rock hard and ripe for a pair of soft wet lips. "Jesus they're beautiful!" He declared before letting his tongue flick across each one before giving them a gentle suck.

As he worked his way down south I could feel myself getting so wet, the flood gates had started to open and I needed his cock inside me so badly!

He reached my lacy thong and kissed my mound through the flimsy material, once, twice then a third time as he gently nibbled on my labia. I was going crazy for it as he pulled the crotch of my thong between my lips then rocked it back and forth against my clit.

"Gene please don't tease me, I want you, I need you inside me, please!" I begged.

He pulled my underwear away slipped his underpants off and the sight of his cock made me gasp! It must have been a good eight inches long, thick and with a slight upper curve to it and was uncut something I've always liked.

I opened my thighs wide as he took his place between then. He paused and looked at me, I nodded a couple of times as he grasped his knob and moved closer. I watched as best I could as Gene rubbed his cock up and down my slit not forgetting to touch my clit each time making me jump and moan. He held his cock down and pushed forward then at last I felt him slip inside me.

"Oh my God oh my God!" I uttered. I grabbed handfuls of bedsheets as he slowly pushed more and more of his rigid meat further up me. I started to sweat, my heart was pounding and my pussy was burning as the walls of my cunny stretched to accommodate this mans beautiful penis.

Our pubic bones met, he was in me, so very far in me, I don't think I'd ever had someone who filled my pussy up the way Gene did and it felt great!

He began to rock back and forth, taking it slow and methodical making sure every millimetre of his knob came out and went back again whilst he kissed my breasts, nibbled my neck or just plainly kissed my lips. After a short while the pace picked up. I was so wet by now I could hear the squelching sound of his cock pushing the juices from inside me.

"Faster Gene do me faster, I need you baby I need you!" I begged.

Gene responded, boy did he respond! He banged me so hard I swear I felt his cock deep in my stomach. Harder and faster he pounded me until my head banged against the headboard stopping me from going any further. My climax was approaching fast!

"Oh boy I'm going to cum baby oh yes, oh yes oh God yes!" I yelled. I pulled him in tightly and dug my nails into his back.

"Shit, shit, shit I can't hold on any more oh Jesus!" He cried.

In a matter of seconds and a blur of activity I cum so hard wrapping my legs around his torso to hold him in place and his cock inside me. I could feel his cock throbbing, squirting his baby milk along my pussy walls until eventually he slowed to a stop and slumped down on top of me.

We both lay there panting, heaving for breath. My whole body felt electrified but fulfilled at the same time. I kissed his face over and over again. Small droplets of moisture dripped from his brow and mingled with my own that covered my face and chest. I hugged him tightly and for once in my life I didn't want to just get up and get away after having sex, I genuinely wanted to be next to him for, well, I don't know, ever?

What? What did I just think? For ever? No can't be, not me I'm not a one man type of girl ask anyone who knows me ask my friends they'll tell you, love them and leave them that's me..... Or!?

We didn't really say too much afterwards just spooned and fell soundly asleep. I woke before Gene who was virtually uncovered, the sheets hanging off one side of the bed. I sat up and stared at this man. He had a great body of that there was no doubt, good muscle tone, no obvious flab anywhere, that will be the jogging I suppose and then there is that cock of his, the creme de la creme of cocks! It was beautiful! It looked strong and powerful and I realised that last night, although being great sex, I hadn't even felt it, touched it, tasted it. The very thought of this made my pussy tingle, so much so I had to give it a quick rub to calm it down.... I had to remedy this and there's no time like the present!

I got closer and gently lay my hand on his manhood, he never stirred. I carefully wrapped my fingers around its shaft and felt just how thick it as, no wonder he tipped me over the finish line so quickly, he just filled me up completely! I pulled back his foreskin and out popped a beautiful dark pink bulb of sensitive flesh that I couldn't ain't to get to. I raised his cock upright then took its head between my lips and mouthed it up and down, not too far yet just enough to make it interesting.

Gene stirred a little but stayed asleep. I engulfed more of his cock slowly and back again. I could taste cum and pussy from last night which made my pussy throb as I remembered how he had fucked me. His cock began to expand and throb a little as it got bigger. I took more of him in my mouth until I almost gagged and there was still a way to go but it had the better of me so I sucked and licked what I had which was more than enough.

I felt between my legs and found I was oozing juice as though it was going out of fashion, I had to have him inside me. I carefully sat up and managed to get my leg across his body reverse cowgirl style, I held his cock at my entrance and was just squatting down as he began to wake.

"Wha, what's happening?" He asked rubbing his eyes.

"Lay back and enjoy Gene I'm going to fuck you!" He said nothing, just did as he was told and lay back then held on to my hips as I eased down on his cock.

"You okay Gene, like this?" I asked.

"Oh yeah." Came his reply.

"Just tell me when you want to cum okay?"

"Yeah, yeah right."

I started to ride him up and down up and down, rolling my hips to make sure my clit engaged with him somewhere along the way to maximise my pleasure. I leant forwards so he could see his cock sliding inside my pussy and the pucker of my other pleasure area.

"Oh Jesus Mitch that's beautiful just beautiful don't stop please!"

I began to speed up then leant backwards after moving my feet forwards, this way he could hold my boobs and massage my nipples as I fucked him. He took the bait, squeezing, rubbing and pinching my nipples until they throbbed from the attention, then his fingers wandered round my hips and found my mound before descending on to my clitty area.

"Oh my God Gene, rub me, play with my clit, help me cum!" I uttered.

I bounced on his cock harder and faster as I felt my time fast approaching.

"I'm going to cum Mich, fuck I can't hold it any longer oh yes yes yeeeesss arrrggghhh!" He shouted and forced my hips down and his cock further inside me if that had been at all possible. I just couldn't talk at all, my climax ripped though my body like a whirlwind causing havoc with my senses. The feelings were so intense I swear I almost blacked out but thankfully didn't. I could feel his throbbing cock inside me, once more depositing his semen deep inside my pussy mixed with copious amounts of my own juices.

Eventually I just slid down on top of him and lay there out of breath. "Thank you Mich that was amazing, what a way to wake up!"

I turned sideways and he kissed me hard to which I responded palming his cheek, savouring the moment. I moved off to his side as we continued to kiss and caress each other, my body still feeling on a high, still so sensitive and vulnerable.

"Let's get breakfast." He said and got out of the bed to the bathroom. As he showered I got up and felt a gush of liquid run from inside me, down my inner thighs and on to the floor. "Jesus he sure spits out a lot of cum in one go" I thought and smiled to myself.

We had breakfast, changed then went to the pool to soak up the sun. Gene left about noon for his meeting but I just lay in the sun, slept and drank cocktails with the help of a roaming waiter. Even after a few hours my pussy still tingled every time I thought of our morning shag and my mind blowing climax. I couldn't wait to get Gene in the sack once more!

That night we fucked like we were the last people on earth who were trying to restart the population. He had so much stamina he just kept going and going and to be honest I was glad for a sleep after such a gruelling evening.

The next day we hit the beach. The sand was soft and warm underfoot with the sun in full blossom shining warmth and good will to all in sight. We walked past all the families with the kids in the water and the dads building sandcastles until we saw a sign stating people may be naked beyond that point. Gene stopped and looked at me, I nodded so we carried on, leading me along the beach then turned inland towards the dunes. There were areas that looked like dugouts with stones and rocks piled up around its perimeter apparently to help shield you from the wind that could be very unyielding.

We put the large blanket on the ground then our towels on top. I never hesitated once and stripped off my bikini and stood there in front of Gene as nude as a new born child. "Your turn." I teased then off came his trunks and a T shirt. I became fixated on his swaying cock, a thing of beauty no doubt about it and I thought of our lovemaking the night before, awesome just awesome.

Gene helped me to apply my sun tan oil, he made me lay back whilst he massaged it in my boobs torso and of course my mound paying extra attention to my puffy labia with the odd flick of my clit.

"Oy you, keep that up and I'll have to shag you out here in the open!" I giggled.

"Chance would be a fine thing." He replied.

I took my turn rubbing the oil in Gene and of course the inevitable happen and he got a stiffy, not a full blown hard on but a stiffy nonetheless. I kissed its purple head then lay down beside him.

"Is that it, is that all I get, a small peck on my pecker?" He asked with a wry smile.

"For now, be a good boy and who knows what might happen." I teased then lay back in the sun to enjoy the feeling of total freedom, freedom from work, worries and clothes, I could get used to this!

I felt like a hog on a spit as I turned from side to side in an effort to exact an even tan trying my hardest not to get burned. Gene turned to face me, swept some hair from my face and gently kissed me.

"You okay?" He asked kissing me once more.

"Yeah good thanks, boy is it hot, make sure you don't get my favourite sausage over cooked."

"No chance." He replied.

"I think it may need to be covered up for a while." I told him as I held it in my hand and gently stroked its length.

"Oh do you now, well as much as I would like to agree I think it is more important not to let it dry out. Any ideas how you could hydrate it?"

"Mmmm let me think... I know." I replied. I moved down and engulfed the head of his cock with my mouth. It tasted slightly salty and was very warm. I bobbed my head up and down on his shaft twisting my fist as it did and played with his large hairy balls at the same time.

"Oh bloody hell Mich that's awesome." He murmured. Got to say I was enjoying it also, think it had something to do with where we were, you know, near other people, the chance we were going to get caught out. Then I felt Genes hand fiddling in my nether regions trying to get near my slit. I parted my thighs a little to make it easier for him and his finger found my clit. After a little rubbing I was ready for more.

I let go of his cock and rolled over on my side pushing my bum into his lap, I could feel his hardness against me and hoped he'd take the initiative soon. I lifted my leg up so he could push inside me, he wasted no time in taking up the invitation, in no time at all he was in me up to the hilt.

He didn't move too much to start with which I didn't mind actually, I liked feeling him there, stretching me, filling me. I squeezed my pussy muscles to grip him as he started to go back and forth, God it was awesome, like being back at school doing something you shouldn't hoping teacher wouldn't find out!

It didn't take long for me to reach my peak and knowing I could say too much I just grunted a lot with my hand over my mouth to stifle my vulgar mouth. It would seem Gene did the same. I felt him ram into me two or three times in quick succession, I knew he was coming, what did surprise me was Gene pulling out of me and spraying my arse and back in hot sticky cum! Now that I didn't expect!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mich I've always wanted to do that, do you mind?" He asked quietly.

"Bit bloody late now even if I do mind isn't it?"

"I know sorry I shouldn't have done it, it's just that well, I feel I can do anything with you without having to think about it sorry."

"Look it's no big deal but just give me the heads up next time you fancy doing something different okay, I'm pretty broad minded and normally nothing upsets me just talk to me okay?"

"Okay yes you're right, but you look so sexy with my jizz up your back." He said with a smile. I gave him a light slap and a huge kiss for making me cum and I did actually find it very erotic. It was another first and I liked it, wonder what else he can think of!

The rest of the day seemed to fly by. We walked along the beach picking up shells like an old married couple and swam in the not so hot but soothing sea. We went back to our little home made shagging hole and talked insensately about our lives, work, childhood etc etc and fondled a lot. Although other people were walking around we took no notice so if we felt the need to caress a boob, fondle a dick or frig a clit we just got on with it regardless.

That night we made love, yes made love. Gone was the panic fuck, the tearing of clothes with buttons flying no, this was a far more controlled erotic sexual experience, I think for both of us. Gene has a fantastic body, muscular but not over the top like some I've seen, hard but soft to the touch if that makes sense. I climaxed so hard I almost wet myself at the same time. Gene grunted away filling me with his seed as he had each other time so it goes without saying I fell contently and soundly asleep.

We started the day off with shower sex, then after breakfast hit the beach again only this time when we hit the naturist sign I instantly stripped off to my birth suit. Gene did the same and after a walk managed to find the same spot as we had the day before.

The sun was pretty hot meaning trips to the sea to call down was the order of the day. The one thing I had noticed was the amount of couples walking naked in to a small copse of trees and bushes to rear of the dunes. Some returned after only a few minutes others after a long time but most with a smile on their faces. I was curious.

"I wonder what's going on over there Gene."

"Where?" Gene answered sitting up.

"Over there in that small wooded area, people seem to be coming and going all the time, any idea?"

"No, no idea, I hadn't noticed to be honest." He replied laying down again.

"Oh okay, just wondered that's all." I replied and lay on my towel once more.

A short while later Gene was fast asleep but I was still curious about the wood, I had to have a look see. I got up carefully so as not to wake Gene and walked off to the wood to see what all the fuss was about, can't help being a nosey old bugger can I.

I followed the well trodden track across the sand and into the wood where it was so much cooler. I hadn't gone too far when I heard the sound of people talking and saw the heads and backs of men and women standing around together. I quietly approached and found they were all naked! Some of the guys were stroking their hard cocks, some had women sucking on them and some couples threesomes were fucking and sucking their way to oblivion! It looked like an orgy to me, at least a swapping session but here, close to the beach for all a sundry to look at?

I quietly left and went back to see Gene standing at our den looking left and right I suppose to find me.

"There you are Jesus, I was getting a little concerned not knowing where you were!" I pulled him down on to the towels.

"I know sorry, but you'll never guess where I've been and even better what I've just seen."

"Go on, surprise me!"

"Well I took a short walk over there to the copse of trees." I said pointing towards them. "I slowly walked towards the middle and I couldn't believe my eyes!"

"Why, what was there?"

"Men and women of all ages shagging the hell out of each other!"

"What, are you serious?"

"Absolutely. There were couples, threesomes, blow jobs, wanking, you name it it was happening!"

"No way, seriously."

"Seriously and do you know what, it made me feel so fucking horny!" I said taking his hand and letting him slip a finger inside me.

"Jesus Mich you're soaking!"

"I know so don't stop and bring me off will you."

I hung round Genes neck as he played with my clit with his thumb and finger fucked until I cum over his hand.

"Oh my God thank you I needed that."

"Tell you what, it's a bit late in the day to do anything about it now but we can have a look tomorrow, what do you say?"

"Great idea, tomorrow it is!" I replied and kissed him hard.

Later that evening after we had eaten we sat in the hotel bar drinking cocktails and reflecting on our stay but it didn't take long to get back to my discovery earlier in the day.

"So Gene, what's your opinion of what I saw today?"

"Well, I'm a pretty open minded kind of guy and believe in doing what makes you happy, as long as no one gets hurt along the way of course."

"Have you ever had a threesome or suchlike in the past?" I tentatively asked.

Gene reddened a little. "To be honest no, I haven't, that's not to say I haven't thought about it after all I am a man." He answered.

"Well I've got something to say. I haven't mentioned it before because, well the subject hadn't come up so once I've told you what it is, if it upsets you then you can put me on the first plane home. Sound familiar?"

Gene smiled. "Okay, go for it."

"Not too long ago I got involved in a threesome, it wasn't my intention to do it and I never set out to do it and I hadn't before or since done it, just the once, but I really enjoyed doing it."

"Okay, well who was it with then, some friends of yours or what?"

"I know this sounds bad but I'd never met them before that night, I just got this vibe from them that I'd be safe and I was."

"Have you seen them since?" He asked.

"No, I haven't and I don't intend to but I thought it was time to be open and honest with you. I like you Gene, I like you a lot and that doesn't come easy for me to say so if you're upset or disappointed with me then I can get out of your hair with no ill feelings." I told him with fingers and toes crossed.

Gene got up and walked around the bar a few feet away as though he was deep in thought, his brow wrinkled beyond belief. He returned to me and sat down.

"Okay, firstly, thank you for being so honest with me, I appreciate that. Secondly, I think you were bloody stupid doing what you did without knowing who those people were. Thirdly, I really, really like you as well Michelle and I don't want anything to come between us. It doesn't phase me at all that you've had this experience or the fact that watching it happen this afternoon turned you on so much, he'll if I had seen it I more than likely would have cum on the spot. What I would ask of is not hide anything from me and I'll be as open as possible with you. How's that?"

"Oh my God Gene I don't deserve you I really don't." I said wrapping my arms around him and kissed him hard.

That night we made love again, slow sensual erotic sex once more. Boy was I falling for this guy or what!!

The next day we didn't go to the beach instead we went on a boat trip round the island. The sun was out, as always it would seem, the beer flowed and we cuddled close as the wind blew my hair about and the sea spray hit our bodies. We stopped at a small harbour for a light meal accompanied by a few large glasses of Sangria then back to the boat. We stopped once more in a quiet cove so everyone could have a swim and mess around in the sea then back on board and home. That evening we ate in the hotel, had a few drinks then decided on an early night.

We sat on the balcony taking in the last of the days sun as the moon began to take over as the light giver. We drank some wine as a full moon bounced its reflection across a calm gentle sea making me feel as though we were in the Bahamas or Jamaica not just Gran Canaria, but who cared!

I hitched my dress high and straddled Genes lap then kissed him gently, first the lips, then the side of his neck, then his muscled chest until I had to slide off his lap and onto my knees where I unzipped his flies. I looked directly at him as my hand infiltrated his underwear where I found what I was looking for, his beautiful cock. Not hard yet but definitely expanding in my palm. Gene unbuttoned his trousers to ease things along whilst I squeezed him, feeling it's girth, its heat, making my wet pussy throb!

He slid his pants off his hips letting his wedding tackle free to the elements. I pulled the soft foreskin of his cock down until it's purple head came into view. It's opening was oozing a clear sticky pre-cum as a result of my earlier fumblings. I licked it off then licked the rest of Genes cock from top to bottom before engulfing most of its length inside my mouth. He tasted a little salty and smelt slightly musty, a good combination in my book. I bobbed my head slow and sure taking care to take as much of his manhood down my throat as I could on each bob. His breathing was getting heavier as was my own as he put his hand on my head to hold my head down for a little longer each time. This was so good but my kitty need more, much more!

I stopped, stood and took Genes hand leading him back in to the room where I started to disrobe. Gene unzipped my dress which slipped off my shoulders, down my body and onto the floor leaving me with just my thong protecting my dignity.

"You surely are beautiful Michelle." Gene told me as he held me tight. He led me to the bed, kissed me then lay me down. He stripped off then got on the bed between my knees. He kissed my pussy through my thong which I thought was very sexy then pushed his finger up and down my slit and on to my clit through the thin damp material. This I liked! He stopped, pulled my thong off and looked at me from head to toe.

"Stunning just stunning, I'm a very lucky man." Spoke so softly.

His hot mouth engulfed my labia, his tongue slid up and down my crack then attacked my stiff little clit which he sucked and flicked with his tongue, God he was driving me mad!

"Come on Gene put it in me, don't tease me anymore!"

He raised up and pushed the head of his cock between my lips. "That's it baby that's it." I urged then before I said any more he plunged his rigid cock straight inside me to the hilt.

"Jesus Gene yes!" I shouted as he started to pump away. I opened my legs as wide as they could go to get even more of his cock up me but I soon realised I had it all. He banged me hard and fast almost to the point of me cumming but then stopped, pulled out, rolled me over on my knees and shoved his cock back inside my hole and started banging away again!

I just love having sex this way, it's primeval its natural, ask most animals and they will tell you the same! The feel of my boobs swaying back and forth on every thrust, my nipples scraping across the mattress, his cock making contact with my "G" spot, oh man it turns me on big time! Every time he slammed into me his balls smacked against my mound reminding me they hold that precious fluid I want squirted up me, sooner rather than later.

"Oh God Gene do me baby make me cum!" I shouted.

"You like this Mich you like my hard cock up inside you?" He spat.

"Oh yes baby I love your cock!"

"What about this then Mich, you like this as well?" He asked and before I could answer he pushed a wet thumb into my asrehole!

"Fuck Gene bloody fuck!" I screamed at him wriggling my backside about.

"What, don't like it dirty girl, I bet you do really, fuck its tight!" He said pushing it further in. This was a Gene I'd never seen before, a Gene who was starting to feel comfortable doing what he wanted, no, maybe even dreamt about at sometime, it just needed someone like me to bring him out of himself.

"Please Gene, harder fuck me harder. Oh that's it lover shove your hard cock up me, oh Jesus this is so good!" I just couldn't stop talking dirty to him, urging him on,to fuck me 'till I explode!

He gripped the top of my thighs and yanked me back fast and hard each time he pushed into me forcing his cock inside. I was getting so close to cumming. I shoved my hand back on my clit and rubbed it furiously, God I was so wet it dribbled down my fingers! Then it hit me and hit me hard, like a locomotive slamming into a brick wall, I started to cum and cum with a vengeance!

"Oh God, oh God, oh God I.....I.....I'm cumming Gene, more give me more!" I urged. "Use me you bastard cum up me now for fucks sake cum up inside me!!!!" I screamed.

"Oh yes oh sweet Jesus yes, yes, yeeeessss!" He cursed.

He slammed me hard and fast, harder and harder and I used my pussy to squeeze the life from his phenomenal knob, then the strangest thing happened. It started as a trickle then a stream then a flood, I squirted pussy juice all over the place, on him on me and of course the bed bore the brunt! I had heard of this happening to other girls during sex but never to me, never until now. My whole body shook, convulsed and felt electrified until I finally came to my senses and slumped down on the wet bed.

I was totally spent, exhausted, fighting for breath and had never felt more alive. Gene had fallen on my back, I could feel his sweat dribbling down my side and the heave of his chest told me he felt the same. He rolled off onto his back kissing me as he did so. We stayed like that for what seemed like ages before I managed to lay by his side. I caressed his face, kissed him softly and said, "Thank you Gene, that was absolutely amazing." Then kissed him once more.

"No, it's you who are amazing Mich, I've never known anyone like you." He kissed me. "Sorry about the intrusion, you know the rear entry extra prod, I don't know what came over me."

I smiled. "It's okay with me just give me the heads up next time okay?" He nodded.

"Michelle, I don't know how to say this because I've never said it before but, well here goes. I love you and I know that may seem stupid to you considering we've only known each other for a relatively short period of time but I can't help it. Sorry but there it is!"

I had tears in my eyes. "Oh my God Gene, really, you're not just saying that to get into my knickers again are you?"

"What, no definitely not!"

"I'm glad about that because I'm not wearing any and besides I feel the same, I love you Gene and if I had enough energy left I'd shag you stupid right now!" I replied and kissed him hard!

That night we slept tucked up on the large sofa with a cover across the both of us as the bed was too damp and we both slept like babies!

The morning arrived and after showers we had breakfast then decided to stay round the pool for the last day. I for one was glad of the rest, last night really took it out of me and I needed to re-establish exactly what happened last night as well as re-coup my energy sources.....

The day and evening went all too quickly and in no time at all we landed in London and ended back at my flat seemingly in the blink of an eye. After a quick chat Gene left for his place with the promise of a get together very soon whereas I called the girls and told them what had happened. They couldn't believe I'd used the 'L' word after all this time and my abundance of past lovers but I explained that all the others were just a dalliance gaining experience for the real thing, Gene.

A few days later Gene and I sat in a nice Italian restaurant catching up and talking over our first holiday together.

"Mich, I've been thinking about what you watched in the bushes on the beach."

"You mean the sex exploits?"

"Yeah that's them, did you really get turned on as much as you said?"

"Er yeah and some, why?"

"Well er I've er been giving it some thought."

"And?"

"Well I'm willing to give it a go if you are. To be honest I'm not too sure how I'll feel about watching you having full blown sex with another guy but if that's what you want I'll give it a go."

"Really, seriously?"

"Yes seriously, as long as it would stop if I couldn't take seeing the girl I love with another guy between her legs, also I of course wouldn't take things any further if you didn't want me to either."

I was gobsmacked. "Jesus Gene you surprise me all the time." I replied and we kissed across the table.

The future for us looked promising and exciting in more ways than one. As for what happened after his proposal well that's another story for another time which I may or may not share with you!

THE END (for now)..........