Mya stripped down to her swimsuit and made to climb down the yachts steps into the water.
‘Oh no.’ Kellan called over to her. ‘No clothes.’
‘Skinny dipping are we?’ Mya raised an eyebrow. ‘Well ok.’ She pulled her swimsuit off and tossed it to Charlie. Charlie grinned and pulled his trunks off.
‘Ana? Come on.’ He called back into the yacht.
Another woman appeared from the cabin. She took in the scene that met her. Lots of naked men? Hell she wanted a part of that!
‘Wait for me.’ She grinned and stripped off.
The guys looked around them and then at each other. Oh this was the best fucking holiday ever. Beautiful women, and they were all getting naked!
Bobby had swum up behind Neesie while she was busy watching the new comers.
‘There’s a nice little cave over there.’ He whispered. ‘How about we go and take a look?’
‘You want to go and look at a cave?’ Neesie cocked her head to one side.
‘Yes. A nice, quiet, private cave.’ He winked.
‘Oh well, those are my favourite kind of caves.’ Neesie started swimming for where Bobby had pointed.
‘Has anyone seen Rob and Claire?’ Simone was looking around.
‘Claire went back to the bus. Rob followed.’ Heidi gave an exaggerated wink.
‘You don’t mean she’s actually giving in to him?’ Cyn asked.
‘I don’t know, but he’s still in there with her.’ Heidi was smiling.
‘Who’s still with who?’ Sam had swum over to them.
‘Rob and Claire, on the bus.’ Heidi turned to face him. ‘I was just wondering about getting out myself actually. But I don’t think we should disturb them.’
‘Feel free to use the boat.’ Ana called over. ‘There are towels and stuff in the bathroom.’
‘Shall we?’ Sam looked Heidi dead in the eye.
‘You see nice and quiet.’ Bobby climbed out of the water onto the rocks. Neesie stayed in the water, watching. Celeste and told her about him, so had Amy.
‘You coming?’ He Held his hand out to her.
‘That’s rather depends on you.’ But she took his hand and let him pull her from the water.
When she was standing beside her he pulled her close and kissed her. He still had hold of her hand and while he kissed her he lowered their twined finger down. He turned their hands so that his was facing her and hers was facing him. Then he pulled her closer. The back of his hand rubbed against her sex and the back of hers rubbed against his building erection. Neesie moved her hip forward to get more friction from him. He moved his knuckles against her clit.
They were still kissing. He had his other hand in her hair and she was stroking his back, down to his firm arse. She slid one finger between his cheeks and pressed.
Bobby gave a yelp and pulled away from their kiss.
‘Bloody hell! Do that again.’
So she did, harder this time. And she made little circles as she pressed. Bobby moaned and started kissing her again. One had rubbing his cock, the other doing that. His eyes rolled.
‘You like that?’ Neesie had a wicked glint in her eye.
‘Yes.’ Bobby squeaked. He pressed his knuckles harder against her clit and started rubbing. ‘Do you like that?’ He asked.
‘Umm. I do.’ She moved against his hand. As she did she eased her finger just into him.
‘Fuck!’ Bobby felt his knees start to give way. Neesie was relentless in her mission. She rubbed, pressed and moved her finger around until Bobby was on his knees. She sank down with him.
‘You want me to stop?’ She whispered into his ear. She pressed her body against his so that her breasts were rubbing his chest.
‘No!’
‘What do you want me to do?’ She teased. Her tongue flicked out and swirled around his ear.
Bobby still had his fingers in her hair and now he grabbed it. His eyes were fierce suddenly. He removed his hand from between them and wrapped it around her waist. He pulled her onto his lap.
‘I want you to ride me, hard.’ He growled.
Neesie moved her finger around again, making him squirm.
‘Now!’ He demanded. If she kept doing that he was gonna come right there and then. He raised her up and positioned her. Neesie looked him right in the eye and slammed herself down onto him.
‘Fuck!’ Bobby cried again.
As she rode him she kept up the circles of pressure on him. Bobby took his hand out of her hair and pressed it against her clit. He took her between his fingers and squeezed. It was her turn to cry out.
Neesie rode him hard and fast, giving him no chance to move himself. She wanted control of this. She kept up her relentless pace until she felt herself starting to come. She wanted Bobby with her so she slid her finger into him again. He yelped again, she felt he start to throb inside her. As he emptied himself she let go and shattered around him.
On the yacht Sam and Heidi were having a good poke about. It was vast, and very swanky.
‘This place is something else!’ Sam let out a whistle.
They found the bathroom and two nice fluffy robes. Then they continued their exploration. There were four large bedroom, another bathroom with a vast shower and a proper bath.
When Heidi went out onto the deck she let out a whoop of excitement and called to Sam.
‘They have a hot tub!’ She clapped her hands together.
‘Guys!’ She called, leaning over the rail. ‘You have GOT to come up here and look at this. This thing is awesome!’
When Claire and Rob were dressed he pulled her close and kissed her.
‘We should be getting back to the others. Simone has been giving you the eye all day!’ Claire ran her fingers through his hair.
‘I don’t know if I want anyone else now.’ He kissed her cheek.
‘It won’t upset me if you do. You’re young, and beautiful, and they want you. And I’ll still be here.’
When they went back down the beach they stopped.
‘Where the fuck is everyone?’ Rob squinted out to sea.
‘And where did that come from?’ Claire pointed to the yacht.
Tuesday, 12 January 2010
Monday, 11 January 2010
Round 16. Bit selfish, sorry!
When she was laying back on his bed Rob moved to lie beside her.
‘You’re shaking.’ Rob stroked her bare arm and lightly kissed her shoulder. ‘I promise I’ll take your lead. I’ll only go as far as you want to go. Just now was wrong of me.’
‘No it wasn’t. I wasn’t expecting it. I didn’t think you felt that strongly.’
‘I do feel that strongly. But you shouldn’t have seen that.’ He ran his hand over her arm again, over her shoulder and collar bone. He slid his hand around the back of her neck and kissed her again. She turned to him, kissing him back. She stroked his hair and the back of his neck. She was cautious, not wanting to do anything that might give him the wrong idea. He stayed by her side, but he did pull her closer. She let him kiss her deeply, she let him slip his tongue into her mouth. He tasted heavenly. She closed her eyes and gave herself over to it.
Slowly Rob ran his hand down her body to her bare legs. She felt his hand on the back of her knee. He hitched her knee up and across his hip. Then he trailed his fingers under her skirt and up her thigh. Claire moaned softly. He was trying very hard not to get aroused, but hearing her moan under his touch went straight between his legs.
‘I’m sorry.’ He whispered. ‘Ignore it.’
‘It’s ok.’ She stroked his hair again.
He moved his hand further up her thigh until he was nearly at her knickers. Claire’s breath caught. She was so desperate for his touch. It couldn’t hurt could it? He wasn’t the only one who needed a release. And they were both fully clothed, and he had promised, she trusted him.
Rob pulled her a little closer and kissed her again. His hand was hovering, waiting. She arched her back a little. Ok. He slid his hand under the thin fabric.
‘Oh!’ She gasped. She gripped his hair. Be buried his face in her neck and kissed and nibbled as his fingers moved over her. She was so wet! She really did want him.
‘Rob!’
‘Tell me to stop and I will.’ He kissed her neck. When she said nothing her carried on. He was as gentle as he could be, pressing lightly. She had her eyes closed and her breathing was rough. His fingers moved down and he slipped two up into her. He was breathing hard himself now. And when she cried out he couldn’t help pressing against her. He moved his finger around inside her. Oh God he wished it wasn’t his fingers!
‘Rob! Stop.’ She gasped. Instantly he stilled his hand. He looked up at her. What had he done wrong? He thought she was enjoying it.
‘I want you to.’ She whispered. She stroked his hair again.
‘Now?’ He breathed against her hot skin.
‘Now.’
He withdrew his fingers from her and slid her knickers down and off. Slowly and carefully he removed the rest of her clothes. Then he stripped off himself.
Claire watched him. The others were right, he was glorious.
She was chewing her lip again. Why was that so sexy? She was naked on his bed, waiting for him. When he was naked to he climbed back onto the bed beside her. His cock was twitching. If he entered her now he wasn’t going to last long enough. He needed her to be close before he did.
‘Let me taste you.’ He brushed his hand over her breasts. Down over her stomach. His mouth followed. When he was kissing her triangle of hair she moaned and arched her back to him. With a little encouragement she opened her legs for him. He slid his tongue down over her.
‘Oh God!’ Why had she waited so long for this? She felt his hand travel down. His fingers joined his tongue and he once again pushed two up into her. His tongue moving over her clit, his fingers moving around inside her. She was getting closer and closer. When he felt her body tense he stopped and rose up onto her.
‘Are you sure?’ He panted as he moved between her thighs.
‘Yes.’
She wrapped herself around him. He kissed her and then slowly entered her. They both moaned at how it felt. When he was fully inside her he stilled. He took a deep breath before he started to move. He set the pace slow, but steady.
He felt amazing. He’d hardly begun and already she was building. And then he pulled out. When he pushed back in he hit that spot. Holy fuck! She almost screamed.
Wow, he’d found it! He rubbed over it again and again.
Oh good God she’d never come like this before! Her whole body was shaking, she was clinging to Rob, gasping. Was he ever going to let her stop? She was almost blacking out.
But he wasn’t going to be able to keep this going. He needed to come so badly. And having her moaning and shaking under him was bringing him even closer.
‘Babe...I’ve got to....Oh fuck!’ he came harder than he ever had before. He collapsed down over her. It took him a few minutes to realise she wasn’t moving. He rolled off of her to her side.
‘Claire?’ He stroked her cheek. ‘Love?’ He ran his hand through his hair. Shit, was she ok?
‘Hummm?’ She started to come to.
‘Oh thank God! I thought I’d killed you!’ He kissed her as she came back into her body.
‘Hi.’ She grinned. ‘Can we do that again please?’
Rob laughed. ‘Um, give me a minute!’
Celeste and Jackson joined the others, no one said anything.
Neesie was splashing Sam, who was trying his hardest to grab her under the water. No one had noticed the boat. Well it was more of a yacht.
‘Is that your bus?’ A voice called from the yacht.
Em looked round. ‘Um, sort of.’
‘Cool.’ The woman leaned on the rail. ‘Looks like fun.’
Oh you have no idea! Em said under her breath.
‘Come join us.’ She called.
‘Thanks, we will. I’m Mya. And this is Charlie.’
‘You’re shaking.’ Rob stroked her bare arm and lightly kissed her shoulder. ‘I promise I’ll take your lead. I’ll only go as far as you want to go. Just now was wrong of me.’
‘No it wasn’t. I wasn’t expecting it. I didn’t think you felt that strongly.’
‘I do feel that strongly. But you shouldn’t have seen that.’ He ran his hand over her arm again, over her shoulder and collar bone. He slid his hand around the back of her neck and kissed her again. She turned to him, kissing him back. She stroked his hair and the back of his neck. She was cautious, not wanting to do anything that might give him the wrong idea. He stayed by her side, but he did pull her closer. She let him kiss her deeply, she let him slip his tongue into her mouth. He tasted heavenly. She closed her eyes and gave herself over to it.
Slowly Rob ran his hand down her body to her bare legs. She felt his hand on the back of her knee. He hitched her knee up and across his hip. Then he trailed his fingers under her skirt and up her thigh. Claire moaned softly. He was trying very hard not to get aroused, but hearing her moan under his touch went straight between his legs.
‘I’m sorry.’ He whispered. ‘Ignore it.’
‘It’s ok.’ She stroked his hair again.
He moved his hand further up her thigh until he was nearly at her knickers. Claire’s breath caught. She was so desperate for his touch. It couldn’t hurt could it? He wasn’t the only one who needed a release. And they were both fully clothed, and he had promised, she trusted him.
Rob pulled her a little closer and kissed her again. His hand was hovering, waiting. She arched her back a little. Ok. He slid his hand under the thin fabric.
‘Oh!’ She gasped. She gripped his hair. Be buried his face in her neck and kissed and nibbled as his fingers moved over her. She was so wet! She really did want him.
‘Rob!’
‘Tell me to stop and I will.’ He kissed her neck. When she said nothing her carried on. He was as gentle as he could be, pressing lightly. She had her eyes closed and her breathing was rough. His fingers moved down and he slipped two up into her. He was breathing hard himself now. And when she cried out he couldn’t help pressing against her. He moved his finger around inside her. Oh God he wished it wasn’t his fingers!
‘Rob! Stop.’ She gasped. Instantly he stilled his hand. He looked up at her. What had he done wrong? He thought she was enjoying it.
‘I want you to.’ She whispered. She stroked his hair again.
‘Now?’ He breathed against her hot skin.
‘Now.’
He withdrew his fingers from her and slid her knickers down and off. Slowly and carefully he removed the rest of her clothes. Then he stripped off himself.
Claire watched him. The others were right, he was glorious.
She was chewing her lip again. Why was that so sexy? She was naked on his bed, waiting for him. When he was naked to he climbed back onto the bed beside her. His cock was twitching. If he entered her now he wasn’t going to last long enough. He needed her to be close before he did.
‘Let me taste you.’ He brushed his hand over her breasts. Down over her stomach. His mouth followed. When he was kissing her triangle of hair she moaned and arched her back to him. With a little encouragement she opened her legs for him. He slid his tongue down over her.
‘Oh God!’ Why had she waited so long for this? She felt his hand travel down. His fingers joined his tongue and he once again pushed two up into her. His tongue moving over her clit, his fingers moving around inside her. She was getting closer and closer. When he felt her body tense he stopped and rose up onto her.
‘Are you sure?’ He panted as he moved between her thighs.
‘Yes.’
She wrapped herself around him. He kissed her and then slowly entered her. They both moaned at how it felt. When he was fully inside her he stilled. He took a deep breath before he started to move. He set the pace slow, but steady.
He felt amazing. He’d hardly begun and already she was building. And then he pulled out. When he pushed back in he hit that spot. Holy fuck! She almost screamed.
Wow, he’d found it! He rubbed over it again and again.
Oh good God she’d never come like this before! Her whole body was shaking, she was clinging to Rob, gasping. Was he ever going to let her stop? She was almost blacking out.
But he wasn’t going to be able to keep this going. He needed to come so badly. And having her moaning and shaking under him was bringing him even closer.
‘Babe...I’ve got to....Oh fuck!’ he came harder than he ever had before. He collapsed down over her. It took him a few minutes to realise she wasn’t moving. He rolled off of her to her side.
‘Claire?’ He stroked her cheek. ‘Love?’ He ran his hand through his hair. Shit, was she ok?
‘Hummm?’ She started to come to.
‘Oh thank God! I thought I’d killed you!’ He kissed her as she came back into her body.
‘Hi.’ She grinned. ‘Can we do that again please?’
Rob laughed. ‘Um, give me a minute!’
Celeste and Jackson joined the others, no one said anything.
Neesie was splashing Sam, who was trying his hardest to grab her under the water. No one had noticed the boat. Well it was more of a yacht.
‘Is that your bus?’ A voice called from the yacht.
Em looked round. ‘Um, sort of.’
‘Cool.’ The woman leaned on the rail. ‘Looks like fun.’
Oh you have no idea! Em said under her breath.
‘Come join us.’ She called.
‘Thanks, we will. I’m Mya. And this is Charlie.’
Sunday, 10 January 2010
Roind 15 xx
Rob fled upstairs leaving Claire standing gobsmacked in the bathroom. She quickly pulled her clothes on and went to find him.
Jackson swam back over to Celeste. This time she didn’t swim away.
‘I was starting to think that maybe you didn’t want me darlin’.’ He grinned.
‘I might, I might not.’ Celeste smiled. Then she splashed him and dived under the water. Jackson looked all around him. Where the fuck had she gone? And then he felt her. Shit! Celeste had taken a deep breath before she dived under. She had quickly found him and taken him. She sucked hard until she needed to come up for air.
Jackson tried hard not to cry out. He didn’t want to attract the attention of the others.
When she needed air Celeste bobbed up. As soon as she did Jackson grabbed her and kissed her. Then it was his turn to take a deep breath. Suddenly Celeste felt him moving his mouth over her. He’d grabbed her arse to steady himself before pushing his tongue into her. Celeste stifled the cry. The others were splashing about, completely unaware of what they were doing.
Jackson worked her until he needed to come back up. A snorkel would be really useful right now. He came up behind her and slipped his hands around to her breasts. He squeezed and rubbed her nipples. Celeste leaned back into him. She reached her hand back and gripped him.
‘Hell woman! If you keep that up I’m gonna have to fuck you right here!’ Jackson panted into her hair.
‘Well I’m not stopping you.’ Celeste whispered.
‘In front of everyone?’ Jackson pulled her harder against him. ‘You want our friends to see us fucking?’ He rubbed against her, thrusting into her hand.
‘They can’t see. And they wouldn’t care.’ Celeste started to pump him. Jackson responded by moving one hand down and over her. His fingers finding her expertly. ‘Let’s see how many times I can make you come before the others notice.’
OhfuckOhfuck! Celeste had to remind herself to keep moving to stay afloat. What Jackson was doing felt so good, she could barely think of anything else. He was stroking and rubbing and pressing down on her. Moving his thumb just inside her entrance.
‘Jax! Christ!’ Celeste gasped.
‘Well that’s once.’ He kissed her neck. ‘Let’s try again shall we?’ He moved his hand back up so that both were on her breasts. He pulled her back and slipped his hardness between her thighs, so that he was rubbing over her. Celeste again stifled a moan. Now and again he would slip himself just inside her, but only just. Then he would pull out again and start rubbing more.
‘Ungh! Jax, Please!’
‘I’m not stopping you darlin’. You just come when you’re ready.’ And he slipped a little way inside her again. Celeste started to shake. Jackson held on to her to stop her going under.
‘Twice. Ok. Shall we go for the hat trick?’ Jackson turned her around and helped her position herself around him. She clung on and let him hold them both up.
‘Ready?’ He asked.
‘Yes!’
Jackson pushed into her. At the same time he kissed her to keep them both quiet. He thrust as hard as he could without drowning them. Celeste held on tight. She kissed him back and moved her body with his. As she came he kissed her harder, stopping the moans.
‘Rob?’ Claire knocked on the bedroom door.
‘Come in.’ His voice sounded strained.
‘Are you ok?’ She opened the door and went in. He was sitting on the end of his bed, his head bent, not looking at her.
‘I’m sorry. Really, really sorry.’ He whispered.
‘Don’t be.’ She went and sat down beside him. He still wouldn’t look at her.
‘Please say you don’t hate me?’ He looked down at his feet.
‘Of course I don’t! Oh Rob. It’s me who should be sorry.’ She lightly touched his arm. He looked up at her then. ‘I didn’t think you felt....like that...’
He nodded. ‘But it doesn’t excuse me purving on you like that! And then...when you...touched me.’
Claire chewed her bottom lip.
‘And stop dong that!’ He growled.
Claire blinked. ‘Doing what?’
‘Sucking on you lip like that. Drives me nuts! Makes me want to...’ He ran his hand through his hair.
‘What?’ She breathed.
‘You know very well what!’ When she looked into his eyes they were burning.
‘And I want you to. I really do.’ She leaned in to him.
‘At least let me kiss you?’ Rob touched her cheek. Claire nodded. He gently brushed his lips over hers. Her whole body tingled. He watched her closely, gauging her reactions. When she didn’t stop him he kissed her again, harder this time. He was cupping her face in his hand. With his other hand he stroked her arm. She kissed him back, twining her fingers into his hair. Gently he eased her back onto the bed.
‘I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do.’ He said.
Jackson swam back over to Celeste. This time she didn’t swim away.
‘I was starting to think that maybe you didn’t want me darlin’.’ He grinned.
‘I might, I might not.’ Celeste smiled. Then she splashed him and dived under the water. Jackson looked all around him. Where the fuck had she gone? And then he felt her. Shit! Celeste had taken a deep breath before she dived under. She had quickly found him and taken him. She sucked hard until she needed to come up for air.
Jackson tried hard not to cry out. He didn’t want to attract the attention of the others.
When she needed air Celeste bobbed up. As soon as she did Jackson grabbed her and kissed her. Then it was his turn to take a deep breath. Suddenly Celeste felt him moving his mouth over her. He’d grabbed her arse to steady himself before pushing his tongue into her. Celeste stifled the cry. The others were splashing about, completely unaware of what they were doing.
Jackson worked her until he needed to come back up. A snorkel would be really useful right now. He came up behind her and slipped his hands around to her breasts. He squeezed and rubbed her nipples. Celeste leaned back into him. She reached her hand back and gripped him.
‘Hell woman! If you keep that up I’m gonna have to fuck you right here!’ Jackson panted into her hair.
‘Well I’m not stopping you.’ Celeste whispered.
‘In front of everyone?’ Jackson pulled her harder against him. ‘You want our friends to see us fucking?’ He rubbed against her, thrusting into her hand.
‘They can’t see. And they wouldn’t care.’ Celeste started to pump him. Jackson responded by moving one hand down and over her. His fingers finding her expertly. ‘Let’s see how many times I can make you come before the others notice.’
OhfuckOhfuck! Celeste had to remind herself to keep moving to stay afloat. What Jackson was doing felt so good, she could barely think of anything else. He was stroking and rubbing and pressing down on her. Moving his thumb just inside her entrance.
‘Jax! Christ!’ Celeste gasped.
‘Well that’s once.’ He kissed her neck. ‘Let’s try again shall we?’ He moved his hand back up so that both were on her breasts. He pulled her back and slipped his hardness between her thighs, so that he was rubbing over her. Celeste again stifled a moan. Now and again he would slip himself just inside her, but only just. Then he would pull out again and start rubbing more.
‘Ungh! Jax, Please!’
‘I’m not stopping you darlin’. You just come when you’re ready.’ And he slipped a little way inside her again. Celeste started to shake. Jackson held on to her to stop her going under.
‘Twice. Ok. Shall we go for the hat trick?’ Jackson turned her around and helped her position herself around him. She clung on and let him hold them both up.
‘Ready?’ He asked.
‘Yes!’
Jackson pushed into her. At the same time he kissed her to keep them both quiet. He thrust as hard as he could without drowning them. Celeste held on tight. She kissed him back and moved her body with his. As she came he kissed her harder, stopping the moans.
‘Rob?’ Claire knocked on the bedroom door.
‘Come in.’ His voice sounded strained.
‘Are you ok?’ She opened the door and went in. He was sitting on the end of his bed, his head bent, not looking at her.
‘I’m sorry. Really, really sorry.’ He whispered.
‘Don’t be.’ She went and sat down beside him. He still wouldn’t look at her.
‘Please say you don’t hate me?’ He looked down at his feet.
‘Of course I don’t! Oh Rob. It’s me who should be sorry.’ She lightly touched his arm. He looked up at her then. ‘I didn’t think you felt....like that...’
He nodded. ‘But it doesn’t excuse me purving on you like that! And then...when you...touched me.’
Claire chewed her bottom lip.
‘And stop dong that!’ He growled.
Claire blinked. ‘Doing what?’
‘Sucking on you lip like that. Drives me nuts! Makes me want to...’ He ran his hand through his hair.
‘What?’ She breathed.
‘You know very well what!’ When she looked into his eyes they were burning.
‘And I want you to. I really do.’ She leaned in to him.
‘At least let me kiss you?’ Rob touched her cheek. Claire nodded. He gently brushed his lips over hers. Her whole body tingled. He watched her closely, gauging her reactions. When she didn’t stop him he kissed her again, harder this time. He was cupping her face in his hand. With his other hand he stroked her arm. She kissed him back, twining her fingers into his hair. Gently he eased her back onto the bed.
‘I won’t do anything you don’t want me to do.’ He said.
Saturday, 9 January 2010
Round 14. (thanks Tasha).
Rob’s head swam as their bodies touched. Her naked, wet skin against his. Despite his best efforts he started to swell. She was inches away, naked. And he could do nothing about it because all their friends were around them. And he didn’t want to do something to push her away. But she wasn’t swimming away, she was staying close.
He reached his hand out under the water to find hers. Claire felt the movement, what was he doing? She wanted him to touch her so badly. His fingers brushed against her thigh as he tried to find her hand. She gasped. She liked that? Should he do it more? He let his hand move back over her thigh. He saw her eyes flicker; she didn’t try to stop him. They were about a foot apart and he didn’t try to get any closer. If he did she might sense his hardness, and that might spook her.
He ran his fingers up from her thigh to her waist. What he really wanted to touch was there, right there. Dare he? She held her breath, oh please! It was too much. He was touching her naked skin. His beautiful fingers just an inch away from where she most wanted them. He was looking right into her eyes. She reached her own hand out and lightly touched his chest, running up to his shoulders.
And suddenly they were being splashed. Kellan was thrashing his arms about, getting everyone. Claire blinked the water out of her eyes and Rob cursed under his breath. That was it; she was swimming back to the shore.
Rob splashed about half heartedly with the other for a while, but he kept looking back to the beach. He saw Claire pull her clothes back on and go back to the bus. He followed her.
By the time he was out of the water and dressed Claire was in the shower. He could hear the water running as soon as he got on the bus. He went through the kitchen. The bathroom door was open; she hadn’t bothered closing it because she thought she wouldn’t need to. And it did get very steamy in there with the door closed. Her clothes were piled up on the floor. He went closer. The steam was rising from the shower, curling around the ceiling. He went closer still.
He stood in the bathroom doorway, to the side of the door. He could see her, but she couldn’t see him. He wasn’t going to stay. He was going to give her her privacy. And then she moved and her body rubbed against the shower door, clearing the mist. There she was. Her back. Wow, her back! She had tattoos! That was a surprise. Stars, black and purple stars all across her lower back, fuck! He was solid as a rock in seconds. His eyes travelled up and bugged almost out of his head. Between her shoulders was a large purple and black butterfly, its tails trailing down her spine. And there was something on her shoulder, but he couldn’t see from here. It looked like two words.
He really should go and leave her. But he was glued to the spot. He leaned against the door frame and just watched. She was moving, soaping herself. He could see her hands moving over her body. She was touching all the places he most wanted to touch. He had to undo the fly of his shorts, he was straining so hard against it, it was hurting. Oh God she was turning. She was turning around so that she could tip her head under the water to wash her hair. She had her eyes closed and was leaning back, pushing her breasts forward. He could see all of her. It was taking all his strength to just stand there. He could see her patch of hair, fuzzy through the glass, but still there. He wanted to bury his face in that hair. He wanted to climb in there with her, drop to his knees and taste her. He licked his lips at the thought. And he could see more stars; they were over her hip and across her belly, dipping down towards her sex. Gagh! Oh she really was going to kill him!
He was so busy thinking about what she might taste like and feel like he didn’t notice her turn off the water. Suddenly she was standing before him. She still couldn’t see him. She was rubbing herself down with a towel, rubbing at her hair. Rob’s hands were tingling, desperate to reach out. But if she saw him now then she would know that he’d been watching her. She might not like that; she might think it was creepy. Which he supposed it sort of was. But he couldn’t stop now.
When she turned to face him he felt his hand rub over his erection. He hadn’t made the decision, but it felt good. He shook himself. He was not going to stand there and wank while watching Claire dry herself. That really was creepy. He bit down hard on his lip.
He was doing ok until she opened a bottle of baby oil. Oh for the love of...He tried to look away, this was too much. But she was rubbing it into her arms, her shoulders. Then she raised one leg and started rubbing oil into her thigh. Down to her calf, then the same with the other leg. He whimpered. He was in serious pain now, desperate for friction, anything to release the pressure. Her oily hand moved over her stomach, around her back and over the stars. Then back again to her breasts. Oh fuck she had her breasts in her hands, rubbing them. He was nearly bent double, fuck it hurt! He gripped the doorframe; digging is nails into the wood. He’d let out the moan before he could stop himself. Claire’s head snapped round and she grabbed a towel.
‘Rob!’ Was he ok? He looked like he was in agony.
‘I’m...sorry.’ He gasped.
She went over to him. Had she done this to him? Oh poor baby! Gently she ran her hand over his throbbing cock. Rob groaned and leaned against the door frame. Did he really want her that much? She couldn’t leave him in this state.
‘Please. Claire, Please!’ He groaned.
She moved her hand over him again and lightly squeezed. That was all it took. He shuddered and moaned low as he came. She hardly needed to touch him to make him come so hard he thought he wouldn’t stop. What would it be like if she actually let him...?
He reached his hand out under the water to find hers. Claire felt the movement, what was he doing? She wanted him to touch her so badly. His fingers brushed against her thigh as he tried to find her hand. She gasped. She liked that? Should he do it more? He let his hand move back over her thigh. He saw her eyes flicker; she didn’t try to stop him. They were about a foot apart and he didn’t try to get any closer. If he did she might sense his hardness, and that might spook her.
He ran his fingers up from her thigh to her waist. What he really wanted to touch was there, right there. Dare he? She held her breath, oh please! It was too much. He was touching her naked skin. His beautiful fingers just an inch away from where she most wanted them. He was looking right into her eyes. She reached her own hand out and lightly touched his chest, running up to his shoulders.
And suddenly they were being splashed. Kellan was thrashing his arms about, getting everyone. Claire blinked the water out of her eyes and Rob cursed under his breath. That was it; she was swimming back to the shore.
Rob splashed about half heartedly with the other for a while, but he kept looking back to the beach. He saw Claire pull her clothes back on and go back to the bus. He followed her.
By the time he was out of the water and dressed Claire was in the shower. He could hear the water running as soon as he got on the bus. He went through the kitchen. The bathroom door was open; she hadn’t bothered closing it because she thought she wouldn’t need to. And it did get very steamy in there with the door closed. Her clothes were piled up on the floor. He went closer. The steam was rising from the shower, curling around the ceiling. He went closer still.
He stood in the bathroom doorway, to the side of the door. He could see her, but she couldn’t see him. He wasn’t going to stay. He was going to give her her privacy. And then she moved and her body rubbed against the shower door, clearing the mist. There she was. Her back. Wow, her back! She had tattoos! That was a surprise. Stars, black and purple stars all across her lower back, fuck! He was solid as a rock in seconds. His eyes travelled up and bugged almost out of his head. Between her shoulders was a large purple and black butterfly, its tails trailing down her spine. And there was something on her shoulder, but he couldn’t see from here. It looked like two words.
He really should go and leave her. But he was glued to the spot. He leaned against the door frame and just watched. She was moving, soaping herself. He could see her hands moving over her body. She was touching all the places he most wanted to touch. He had to undo the fly of his shorts, he was straining so hard against it, it was hurting. Oh God she was turning. She was turning around so that she could tip her head under the water to wash her hair. She had her eyes closed and was leaning back, pushing her breasts forward. He could see all of her. It was taking all his strength to just stand there. He could see her patch of hair, fuzzy through the glass, but still there. He wanted to bury his face in that hair. He wanted to climb in there with her, drop to his knees and taste her. He licked his lips at the thought. And he could see more stars; they were over her hip and across her belly, dipping down towards her sex. Gagh! Oh she really was going to kill him!
He was so busy thinking about what she might taste like and feel like he didn’t notice her turn off the water. Suddenly she was standing before him. She still couldn’t see him. She was rubbing herself down with a towel, rubbing at her hair. Rob’s hands were tingling, desperate to reach out. But if she saw him now then she would know that he’d been watching her. She might not like that; she might think it was creepy. Which he supposed it sort of was. But he couldn’t stop now.
When she turned to face him he felt his hand rub over his erection. He hadn’t made the decision, but it felt good. He shook himself. He was not going to stand there and wank while watching Claire dry herself. That really was creepy. He bit down hard on his lip.
He was doing ok until she opened a bottle of baby oil. Oh for the love of...He tried to look away, this was too much. But she was rubbing it into her arms, her shoulders. Then she raised one leg and started rubbing oil into her thigh. Down to her calf, then the same with the other leg. He whimpered. He was in serious pain now, desperate for friction, anything to release the pressure. Her oily hand moved over her stomach, around her back and over the stars. Then back again to her breasts. Oh fuck she had her breasts in her hands, rubbing them. He was nearly bent double, fuck it hurt! He gripped the doorframe; digging is nails into the wood. He’d let out the moan before he could stop himself. Claire’s head snapped round and she grabbed a towel.
‘Rob!’ Was he ok? He looked like he was in agony.
‘I’m...sorry.’ He gasped.
She went over to him. Had she done this to him? Oh poor baby! Gently she ran her hand over his throbbing cock. Rob groaned and leaned against the door frame. Did he really want her that much? She couldn’t leave him in this state.
‘Please. Claire, Please!’ He groaned.
She moved her hand over him again and lightly squeezed. That was all it took. He shuddered and moaned low as he came. She hardly needed to touch him to make him come so hard he thought he wouldn’t stop. What would it be like if she actually let him...?
Round 13. Fancy a swim?
Cyn saw Claire leave Rob and hurry back up to the bus. She took her opportunity and went to sit beside him.
‘You ok?’ She asked.
Rob sighed and shook his head.
‘Blow you out again did she?’ Cyn shifted closer.
‘Yes, do you know what’s wrong?’ Robs sounded so sad. Cyn put her arm around his shoulder.
‘I can make an educated guess. I don’t know her as well as the others. But I’ve been chatting to her the last couple of days. She likes you a lot. And I think she’s scared by how much she likes you. I gather it’s been a while for her, you know....since she last...and maybe she’s nervous?’
‘You think?’ Rob looked over to the bus.
‘It’s just a theory. I think you need to give her some time. And I think the competition scares her a bit to. I’ve noticed that she never seems to be as open as the rest of us. She always goes into the bathroom to undress, that sort of thing. I think she might be a little self conscious, especially around you.’
‘But that’s crazy! She’s lovely.’
‘I know that, you know that, we all do. But she maybe doesn’t? I don’t know. Like I said, just a theory.’
‘So you don’t think she has designs on any of the other’s? I mean Ewan’s been looking, so has Bobby.’ Rob kicked at the grass with his toe.
‘No I don’t. I’ve seen the way she looks at you when you’re not looking. I think she’s just shy.’ Cyn shifted closer still. ‘I, on the other hand, am not shy at all. And I’m more than happy to take your mind off of things for a while.’ She grabbed the front of his tee and pulled him to her, then she kissed him.
Rob stiffened a little. He hadn’t been expecting that! But her mouth was soft and warm, so he kissed her back.
‘Come with me.’ Cyn stood and held her hand out. Rob let her lead him over to the rocks. He didn’t argue. Why should he? He was 23 and single, for now, and she was very sexy and offering herself to him. Who wouldn’t?
When they got into the rocks she looked about them. No, they couldn’t be seen from here. So she took her tee shirt and shorts of. Rob watched as the pale pink bikini came into view. He almost choked when she started taking that off to.
She was naked before him, leaning against one of the rocks.
‘I don’t care how you do it.’ She said. ‘I just want you to fuck me. And I need you to get rid of those clothes.’
Rob blinked. Ok, nothing like getting on with things! Cyn climbed up onto one of the flatter rocks and stretched herself out. She opened her legs to him, letting him see all of her.
Ok, enough looking. Rob got out of his clothes in no time flat. She wanted fucking? Well then, he’d fuck her.
He climbed up onto the rock. He leaned over and kissed her. She grabbed a fistful of his bronze hair and pulled hard. Ouch! But fuck! He kissed her harder.
‘Rob. Please.’ She said against his lips.
‘Now? Right now?’
‘Right now.’ She growled.
Well she asked for it. Rob rolled onto her and positioned himself between her open legs. He took hold of himself and slowly ran his head all over her, everywhere except where she wanted him.
‘For fuck sake Rob!’ Cyn squirmed under him.
Rob laughed and stroked his cock over her again. Then he pulled back and pushed forward. Her muscles clamped around him instantly. Rob groaned, that felt good. He thrust as she squeezed. She was fucking him back! No one had done that to him before!
Oh lord he was good at this! She needed to tell Claire to stop buggering about and take him to bed. No woman should miss out on this! She felt the slow burn. Except it was more of a raging fire, sweeping through her. Her muscles squeezed harder as she got closer. Rob tried hard not to come before she did, he hated doing that. But she was bringing him so quickly.
He needn’t have worried. Cyn was there, oh she was defiantly there!
Cyn went back up to the bus and hunted Claire out. She was once again in the kitchen.
‘Why are you always in here?’ Cyn came and helped her. Together they finished making dinner.
‘I like it in here, it’s quieter.’
‘But you’re missing out on so much. Like Rob.’ Cyn raised an eyebrow.
‘How was he?’ Claire asked.
‘Oh Claire! You have got to let him. He’s amazing!’
‘Maybe.’ Claire blushed a little.
‘He was asking about you you know.’
‘Was he?’
‘He likes you. And you like him. So why won’t you?’
Claire sighed. ‘Cyn, it’s complicated. And anyway, it’s not like he needs me. He’s getting plenty.’ She laughed.
‘That’s true. Look we’re all going for a swim. After dark.’ Cyn winked.
‘Skinny dipping?’ Claire coughed.
‘Why not? Come on. You’re coming to.’
It was a clear night with a full moon. There was a warm breeze, it was perfect.
The girls were all still up on the beach. The boys were all naked in the water. They were splashing about and calling for the girls to join them.
‘Well I’m game.’ Lili pulled her tee off over her head.
‘Me to.’ Lisa also started stripping. Claire watched as they all pulled their clothes off.
‘You to.’ Cyn gave her arm a shove. Claire looked out to the water. The boys were watching them. Bobby was watching Nessie, Jackson was watching Celeste, Sam was watching Heidi and Rob was watching her. The moonlight was glinting on his wet shoulders and his hair was a mess. She chewed her lips. Nothing could happen with all of them there together.
‘Get them off.’ Cyn demanded.
‘All right already!’ Claire undid her shirt. From the water Rob could see her taking her clothes off. He was holding his breath each time she took something else off. By the time she was naked he has to remind himself how to breathe.
When she was ready Cyn took her hand and led her into the sea.
The water was lovely. The girls all stuck together to begin with. But the boys weren’t having that. They swam over and started splashing them.
‘Oh you sod’s!’ Amy screamed and started splashing back. Before long they were all screaming and splashing and diving.
‘Is this a private party or can anyone join in?’ A voice called from the beach.
‘Jo?’ Heidi squinted up to the lone figure standing on the shore in a black bikini.
‘Who’s that?’ Nessie asked Heidi.
‘It’s Jo! Oh she said she’d try and get down for a while. She’s kind of like a sister.’ Heidi waved and swam towards her.
‘You need to get that off and get in here.’ Heidi shouted.
Jo grinned and stripped off.
‘Hi.’ Rob had swum up behind Claire. He wasn’t close enough to touch; he wasn’t going to push his luck.
‘Hello.’ She turned to face him. He was so beautiful it hurt. She knew he was naked, the water lapping at his body. And he knew she was. He’d watched her walk down to the water.
‘Who’s Heidi’s friend?’ Jackson asked Celeste.
‘No idea. She did say she had a friend who might be coming.’
‘I like girls that just come.’ Jackson winked at Celeste and lunged forward. Celeste giggled and swam away from him. She swam over to Claire and Rob. Jackson followed. He again made a grab for Celeste. But she ducked round behind Claire. As she did she shoved Claire forward, right into Rob.
Suddenly their naked bodies were touching. It was for mere seconds, but it was enough to make every hair on her body quiver.
‘You ok?’ She asked.
Rob sighed and shook his head.
‘Blow you out again did she?’ Cyn shifted closer.
‘Yes, do you know what’s wrong?’ Robs sounded so sad. Cyn put her arm around his shoulder.
‘I can make an educated guess. I don’t know her as well as the others. But I’ve been chatting to her the last couple of days. She likes you a lot. And I think she’s scared by how much she likes you. I gather it’s been a while for her, you know....since she last...and maybe she’s nervous?’
‘You think?’ Rob looked over to the bus.
‘It’s just a theory. I think you need to give her some time. And I think the competition scares her a bit to. I’ve noticed that she never seems to be as open as the rest of us. She always goes into the bathroom to undress, that sort of thing. I think she might be a little self conscious, especially around you.’
‘But that’s crazy! She’s lovely.’
‘I know that, you know that, we all do. But she maybe doesn’t? I don’t know. Like I said, just a theory.’
‘So you don’t think she has designs on any of the other’s? I mean Ewan’s been looking, so has Bobby.’ Rob kicked at the grass with his toe.
‘No I don’t. I’ve seen the way she looks at you when you’re not looking. I think she’s just shy.’ Cyn shifted closer still. ‘I, on the other hand, am not shy at all. And I’m more than happy to take your mind off of things for a while.’ She grabbed the front of his tee and pulled him to her, then she kissed him.
Rob stiffened a little. He hadn’t been expecting that! But her mouth was soft and warm, so he kissed her back.
‘Come with me.’ Cyn stood and held her hand out. Rob let her lead him over to the rocks. He didn’t argue. Why should he? He was 23 and single, for now, and she was very sexy and offering herself to him. Who wouldn’t?
When they got into the rocks she looked about them. No, they couldn’t be seen from here. So she took her tee shirt and shorts of. Rob watched as the pale pink bikini came into view. He almost choked when she started taking that off to.
She was naked before him, leaning against one of the rocks.
‘I don’t care how you do it.’ She said. ‘I just want you to fuck me. And I need you to get rid of those clothes.’
Rob blinked. Ok, nothing like getting on with things! Cyn climbed up onto one of the flatter rocks and stretched herself out. She opened her legs to him, letting him see all of her.
Ok, enough looking. Rob got out of his clothes in no time flat. She wanted fucking? Well then, he’d fuck her.
He climbed up onto the rock. He leaned over and kissed her. She grabbed a fistful of his bronze hair and pulled hard. Ouch! But fuck! He kissed her harder.
‘Rob. Please.’ She said against his lips.
‘Now? Right now?’
‘Right now.’ She growled.
Well she asked for it. Rob rolled onto her and positioned himself between her open legs. He took hold of himself and slowly ran his head all over her, everywhere except where she wanted him.
‘For fuck sake Rob!’ Cyn squirmed under him.
Rob laughed and stroked his cock over her again. Then he pulled back and pushed forward. Her muscles clamped around him instantly. Rob groaned, that felt good. He thrust as she squeezed. She was fucking him back! No one had done that to him before!
Oh lord he was good at this! She needed to tell Claire to stop buggering about and take him to bed. No woman should miss out on this! She felt the slow burn. Except it was more of a raging fire, sweeping through her. Her muscles squeezed harder as she got closer. Rob tried hard not to come before she did, he hated doing that. But she was bringing him so quickly.
He needn’t have worried. Cyn was there, oh she was defiantly there!
Cyn went back up to the bus and hunted Claire out. She was once again in the kitchen.
‘Why are you always in here?’ Cyn came and helped her. Together they finished making dinner.
‘I like it in here, it’s quieter.’
‘But you’re missing out on so much. Like Rob.’ Cyn raised an eyebrow.
‘How was he?’ Claire asked.
‘Oh Claire! You have got to let him. He’s amazing!’
‘Maybe.’ Claire blushed a little.
‘He was asking about you you know.’
‘Was he?’
‘He likes you. And you like him. So why won’t you?’
Claire sighed. ‘Cyn, it’s complicated. And anyway, it’s not like he needs me. He’s getting plenty.’ She laughed.
‘That’s true. Look we’re all going for a swim. After dark.’ Cyn winked.
‘Skinny dipping?’ Claire coughed.
‘Why not? Come on. You’re coming to.’
It was a clear night with a full moon. There was a warm breeze, it was perfect.
The girls were all still up on the beach. The boys were all naked in the water. They were splashing about and calling for the girls to join them.
‘Well I’m game.’ Lili pulled her tee off over her head.
‘Me to.’ Lisa also started stripping. Claire watched as they all pulled their clothes off.
‘You to.’ Cyn gave her arm a shove. Claire looked out to the water. The boys were watching them. Bobby was watching Nessie, Jackson was watching Celeste, Sam was watching Heidi and Rob was watching her. The moonlight was glinting on his wet shoulders and his hair was a mess. She chewed her lips. Nothing could happen with all of them there together.
‘Get them off.’ Cyn demanded.
‘All right already!’ Claire undid her shirt. From the water Rob could see her taking her clothes off. He was holding his breath each time she took something else off. By the time she was naked he has to remind himself how to breathe.
When she was ready Cyn took her hand and led her into the sea.
The water was lovely. The girls all stuck together to begin with. But the boys weren’t having that. They swam over and started splashing them.
‘Oh you sod’s!’ Amy screamed and started splashing back. Before long they were all screaming and splashing and diving.
‘Is this a private party or can anyone join in?’ A voice called from the beach.
‘Jo?’ Heidi squinted up to the lone figure standing on the shore in a black bikini.
‘Who’s that?’ Nessie asked Heidi.
‘It’s Jo! Oh she said she’d try and get down for a while. She’s kind of like a sister.’ Heidi waved and swam towards her.
‘You need to get that off and get in here.’ Heidi shouted.
Jo grinned and stripped off.
‘Hi.’ Rob had swum up behind Claire. He wasn’t close enough to touch; he wasn’t going to push his luck.
‘Hello.’ She turned to face him. He was so beautiful it hurt. She knew he was naked, the water lapping at his body. And he knew she was. He’d watched her walk down to the water.
‘Who’s Heidi’s friend?’ Jackson asked Celeste.
‘No idea. She did say she had a friend who might be coming.’
‘I like girls that just come.’ Jackson winked at Celeste and lunged forward. Celeste giggled and swam away from him. She swam over to Claire and Rob. Jackson followed. He again made a grab for Celeste. But she ducked round behind Claire. As she did she shoved Claire forward, right into Rob.
Suddenly their naked bodies were touching. It was for mere seconds, but it was enough to make every hair on her body quiver.
Friday, 8 January 2010
R12, sorry it's short. RL in the way today!
When Lili, Em and Jackson had finally finished with the shower Amrita took her turn. She washed the salt water and sand from her skin and hair. The beach was great, but it lingered. She wrapped herself in a big towel and went up to the bedrooms. She was sorting through her clothes and humming to herself. So far this was the best holiday she’d ever had. But she couldn’t seem to get Ed off her mind.
As for Ed. He’d been watching Amrita from the moment her set eyes on her. He’d seen the other leave the bus, and he’d seen Amrita go in for her shower. He waited until he thought she would be finished. Then he went to find her. It was very tempting to go and jump her in the shower. But for what he wanted to do he needed her on her back.
He could hear her singing to herself up in the bedrooms, perfect. He crept up so that he didn’t disturb her. She was kneeling on the bed reaching over to her bedside table. He could tell she was naked under that towel.
Leaning on the door frame with his cock about to bust right through his fly he felt like a pervert. She still had no idea he was there.
‘Lost something?’ He said. Amrita shot her head round. Ed! In a tight black tee shirt and...oh...very tight jeans!
‘I was looking for a clean top.’
‘I shouldn’t bother.’ His voice was full of the desire he felt. Hell, talk about voicefuck!
He moved into the room and came up to the side of the bed. When she made to get up he stopped her.
‘Stay there. That’s just where I want you.’
Amrita sat back on her heels in the middle of the bed. She pulled the towel from her head and let her wet hair tumble down her back. Ed made a low growling sound. He pulled his tee off in one quick movement, and threw it down. Amrita chewed on her bottom lip, her eyes wide. Wow that was one hell of a body he had there!
He unbuttoned his fly and pulled his jeans off. Amrita watched and waited. The look on his face told him he had a purpose in mind, so she sat and decided to let him lead her where ever he wanted.
He climbed up onto the bed and pushed her back. Taking hold of the towel he ripped it from her. Amrita gasped.
‘I’ve been waiting for this.’ Ed breathed. He took his underpants off and moved closer to her. Amrita pulled him down to her and kissed him. He kissed her back and rolled on top of her. Amrita gasped again. Hell, he didn’t mess about did he? Straight to it! But that wasn’t what he had in mind. He pulled away from their kiss and turned himself around. He pushed her knees apart and positioned himself above her. His huge erection was hovering over her mouth. Amrita took hold of him and squeezed. Ed groaned and dipped his head down. He ran his tongue over and around her. She caught her breath and arched up to meet him. Then she raised her head and took him in her mouth.
‘Oh yes baby.’ He moaned. She sucked down hard on him, tugging with her hand. In response he sucked her clit between his lips and lightly bit down, running his tongue over her at the same time.
‘God, Ed! Do that again!’
So he did, over and over. Amrita was trying hard to concentrate on what she was doing; she was so lost in the sensation of his mouth on her.
‘You taste good baby.’ He groaned and pushed his tongue into her. He moved his tongue around in little circles and then pushed it in again. Amrita was struggling to keep it together; he was bringing her closer and closer. She started to work him harder. She nibbled with her teeth and swallowed him down further. Ed started to shake and she knew that he was close to.
In a flash he was off of her. He spun himself around and pushed himself into her before she could move. Holy fuck! He slammed her down into the mattress. She could feel the friction form the sheets on her back. And she could feel the friction form him inside her. He really wasn’t messing about; he brought her quicker than anyone ever had before.
‘Ed! Shit!’ She clung to him and let him take her over the edge and back again. When she came down from the first wave he was still thrusting hard into her. Dear God where was his stamina coming from? She couldn’t think about that for long because he was building her up again. This time when she fell into that black hole she took him with her.
Rob kept hold of Claire’s hand and led her to sit by the edge of the sand. It was so nice, just sitting there with him. Without really thinking she leaned her head against his shoulder.
‘Tell me what to do.’ He said. His voice sounded pained. ‘What am I doing wrong?’
‘Nothing.’ She sighed. ‘You’ve done nothing wrong Rob.’ She couldn’t help cuddling against him a little. He felt so nice.
He kissed the top of her head and pulled her closer. She didn’t want to look at him; she didn’t want him to see what her eyes would give away. But he cupped the back of her neck and tipped her head back. Then he kissed her. She tried to pull away, but he wouldn’t let her. And she really didn’t want to. She wanted him to kiss her; she wanted to kiss him back. He moaned into her mouth and eased them both back onto the grass.
‘There you are!’ Tasha’s voice broke through to them.
‘Claire your phone’s going nuts. The screen says it’s your mother.’ Tasha was grinning down at them.
Claire blushed deeply and scrabbled to her feet. She shouldn’t have let that happen.
Rob grabbed at her hand to stop her leaving him.
‘It might be important. Mum never calls my mobile.’ When she looked down at Rob she saw the look on his face. She had to look away.
As for Ed. He’d been watching Amrita from the moment her set eyes on her. He’d seen the other leave the bus, and he’d seen Amrita go in for her shower. He waited until he thought she would be finished. Then he went to find her. It was very tempting to go and jump her in the shower. But for what he wanted to do he needed her on her back.
He could hear her singing to herself up in the bedrooms, perfect. He crept up so that he didn’t disturb her. She was kneeling on the bed reaching over to her bedside table. He could tell she was naked under that towel.
Leaning on the door frame with his cock about to bust right through his fly he felt like a pervert. She still had no idea he was there.
‘Lost something?’ He said. Amrita shot her head round. Ed! In a tight black tee shirt and...oh...very tight jeans!
‘I was looking for a clean top.’
‘I shouldn’t bother.’ His voice was full of the desire he felt. Hell, talk about voicefuck!
He moved into the room and came up to the side of the bed. When she made to get up he stopped her.
‘Stay there. That’s just where I want you.’
Amrita sat back on her heels in the middle of the bed. She pulled the towel from her head and let her wet hair tumble down her back. Ed made a low growling sound. He pulled his tee off in one quick movement, and threw it down. Amrita chewed on her bottom lip, her eyes wide. Wow that was one hell of a body he had there!
He unbuttoned his fly and pulled his jeans off. Amrita watched and waited. The look on his face told him he had a purpose in mind, so she sat and decided to let him lead her where ever he wanted.
He climbed up onto the bed and pushed her back. Taking hold of the towel he ripped it from her. Amrita gasped.
‘I’ve been waiting for this.’ Ed breathed. He took his underpants off and moved closer to her. Amrita pulled him down to her and kissed him. He kissed her back and rolled on top of her. Amrita gasped again. Hell, he didn’t mess about did he? Straight to it! But that wasn’t what he had in mind. He pulled away from their kiss and turned himself around. He pushed her knees apart and positioned himself above her. His huge erection was hovering over her mouth. Amrita took hold of him and squeezed. Ed groaned and dipped his head down. He ran his tongue over and around her. She caught her breath and arched up to meet him. Then she raised her head and took him in her mouth.
‘Oh yes baby.’ He moaned. She sucked down hard on him, tugging with her hand. In response he sucked her clit between his lips and lightly bit down, running his tongue over her at the same time.
‘God, Ed! Do that again!’
So he did, over and over. Amrita was trying hard to concentrate on what she was doing; she was so lost in the sensation of his mouth on her.
‘You taste good baby.’ He groaned and pushed his tongue into her. He moved his tongue around in little circles and then pushed it in again. Amrita was struggling to keep it together; he was bringing her closer and closer. She started to work him harder. She nibbled with her teeth and swallowed him down further. Ed started to shake and she knew that he was close to.
In a flash he was off of her. He spun himself around and pushed himself into her before she could move. Holy fuck! He slammed her down into the mattress. She could feel the friction form the sheets on her back. And she could feel the friction form him inside her. He really wasn’t messing about; he brought her quicker than anyone ever had before.
‘Ed! Shit!’ She clung to him and let him take her over the edge and back again. When she came down from the first wave he was still thrusting hard into her. Dear God where was his stamina coming from? She couldn’t think about that for long because he was building her up again. This time when she fell into that black hole she took him with her.
Rob kept hold of Claire’s hand and led her to sit by the edge of the sand. It was so nice, just sitting there with him. Without really thinking she leaned her head against his shoulder.
‘Tell me what to do.’ He said. His voice sounded pained. ‘What am I doing wrong?’
‘Nothing.’ She sighed. ‘You’ve done nothing wrong Rob.’ She couldn’t help cuddling against him a little. He felt so nice.
He kissed the top of her head and pulled her closer. She didn’t want to look at him; she didn’t want him to see what her eyes would give away. But he cupped the back of her neck and tipped her head back. Then he kissed her. She tried to pull away, but he wouldn’t let her. And she really didn’t want to. She wanted him to kiss her; she wanted to kiss him back. He moaned into her mouth and eased them both back onto the grass.
‘There you are!’ Tasha’s voice broke through to them.
‘Claire your phone’s going nuts. The screen says it’s your mother.’ Tasha was grinning down at them.
Claire blushed deeply and scrabbled to her feet. She shouldn’t have let that happen.
Rob grabbed at her hand to stop her leaving him.
‘It might be important. Mum never calls my mobile.’ When she looked down at Rob she saw the look on his face. She had to look away.
Wednesday, 6 January 2010
Round 11.
David was bent over in front of the fridge, looking for the whipped cream. He felt the sting as Lisa slapped his arse.
‘Fuck woman!’ He spun round to see Lisa standing there with the evilest of grins.
‘Yes please.’ She said. ‘Did you find it?’
‘Find what?’ David rubbed his backside. Ok it stung, but he liked it. He wanted her to do it again.
‘The whipped cream.’ She put an emphasis on the whipped. David blinked. Oh, ok! ‘Let me look.’ She bent down and started looking in the fridge. David couldn’t resist. He raised his hand up and slapped her arse hard. Lisa screamed and turned on him. He thought she might be angry, but her face told him he was turning her on. Humm, so she liked that did she?
She grabbed the cream and kicked the fridge door shut. Then she grabbed his hand and led him up to the bedrooms.
Claire gathered up the remnants of the ice cream and took everything back into the kitchen. She was miles away washing up when she felt a hand at her waist. Rob.
‘How was Shannon?’ she asked with a smile. Rob blushed.
‘Not as good as you’d be.’ He pulled her back against him.
‘You don’t know that.’ She leaned back for a few second, feeling him pressed against her. She reached up and stroked his hair. Rob bent and kissed her neck. Oh it would be so easy. Just let him do what he wants to do. But she snapped back.
‘I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.’ She pulled herself away from him.
‘Yes you should!’ Rob said in exasperation. ‘I don’t understand.’
‘I know you don’t. I’m sorry.’ She turned and tried to smile. She handed him a towel. ‘Help me dry up?’
Rob sighed, but he took the cloth.
‘So you don’t like ice cream? I noticed you didn’t have any.’ He raised an eyebrow. She was glad he wasn’t angry with her. How could she explain?
‘Umm, no. I like it. But I’m a chocolate mousse kind of girl.’ She caught his eye and grinned. Rob had a vision then. One he knew would stay with him.
Lisa pushed David down onto the bed. She tore at his shirt until it was free of him. Then she did the same with his shorts. David growled and tried to sit up, but she pushed him back down. She took the tub of whipped cream and tipped it up, pouring it over him. Then she smeared it everywhere. Oh she wished she had a cherry to put on top!
David decided it was better to just lay there and take her lead. And he was enjoying this. Lisa whipped her hands on his discarded shirt and slowly took her own clothes off. She made it a good show for him. He went to sit up again so he could touch her.
‘Oh no!’ Lisa again pushed him back down. She reached over to her bedside cabinet and fetched out two pairs of handcuffs. David gulped. This was new! She grabbed first one wrist then the other and cuffed him to the bed. Then she carried on removing her clothes.
That done she came over and sat on his chest. She bent and kissed him, all the time rubbing herself against the cream. She stretched out and rubbed up against him until she was as covered as he was. She put her cream covered fingers up to his lips and pushed them into his mouth.
‘Lick them clean.’ She demanded. David sucked on her fingers, licking between them. She curled her fingers over his jaw and tugged. Then she took his chin in her other hand and tipped his head back. She started licking at his face, every time he tried to kiss her she slapped him hard. That shouldn’t be a turn on, but it was.
When his face was clean she started on the rest on him. Except she wouldn’t touch the one place he wanted her to, needed her two. He was bucking against the restraints. Lisa laughed.
‘You want it?’ she smiled and hovered above him. ‘You want to put this,’ she took hold of his cock, ‘into me?’
‘Yes!’ And he bucked against the restraints again.
‘Well not with it all covered in cream. I think I should do something about all that cream.’ And she slowly ran her tongue up and down his length. David moaned.
‘More.’ He gasped. ‘Suck me hard!’
Lisa obliged. She grabbed him at the base and lowered her mouth right onto him. Without mercy she sucked him as hard as she could, then she started to bite. David cried out. But he didn’t try to stop her. Fuck that was good!
‘Now don’t you think you’re gonna come before I’m ready for you to.’ She warned.
‘I won’t!’
‘You sure now?’
‘Yes! Just....do that again!’
Lisa laughed, but she took him again. Then she stopped again. She brought him right to the brink four times before she finally swung up and slammed herself down onto him. She rode him hard. So hard he was sure it was going to come clean off! He wanted to touch her, to kiss her, but he couldn’t move. And it wasn’t long before he didn’t care, he was so close. Lisa felt it and stilled. She wasn’t ready yet. When she was sure he was calmer she started all over again. She kept this up until she was ready herself. When she started to feel her own orgasm building she allowed him his.
Em took Jackson by the belt and dragged him to the bathroom. Rob and Claire watched with amusement as they finished clearing the kitchen. Jackson winked as he passed them.
Lili was already in the shower when they got in there.
Rob took Claire’s hand. ‘I don’t think we want to listen to this do we?’
‘Not really.’ Claire laughed. She let Rob lead her back outside.
‘I thought you two weren’t coming.’ Lili scolded. Jackson let out a low whistle. Wow she was something. They both were. ‘Are you joining me?’
‘Hell yes!’ Jackson was naked in no time flat. Em took her time, making sure Jackson watched. When she was naked to he took her hand and pulled her into the shower with Lili.
Lili’s body was dripping wet and glistening. Jackson took the sponge from the shelf.
‘Let’s get rid of all this sand shall we?’ He soaped up the sponge and started to rub it over Lili. Em took another sponge and did the same to him. For a few minutes they stood there in a cloud of soap bubbles, the water crashing over them. Jackson threw the sponge to the floor and stepped closer to Lili. He kissed her, pushing her against the wall. At the same time Em started to rub his back. She pressed herself against his back and kissed his neck.
Jackson pushed his knees between Lili’s and slid his hand up over her wet thigh. He hooked it around his waist. She wrapped her arms around his neck. He felt Em press closer so he reached his other hand around behind him. As he thrust his hardness up into Lili he pushed his fingers back into Em. Both girls cried out. Em slid her hand around until she could feel where Jackson and Lili were connected. Fuck, that shouldn’t be a turn on but it so was! She was touching Lili in her most intimate place.
‘Holy crap Em!’ Lili gasped. ‘Do that again!’
Em did as Lili asked. And with her other hand she cupped Jacksons balls and started rubbing. He responded by pressing his thumb down on her hot clit. He moved it around in exquisite little circles. He kept his fingers working in and out of her. He matched the rhythm he was using to thrust into Lili. The three of them moved together. Em used her thumb to slid between his cheeks and she pressed.
‘Jeeze!’ Jackson almost came right then.
‘You bring me, I’ll bring you.’ Em panted into his hair. ‘And we’ll both bring Lili.’
Em pressed harder against Jackson and stroked Lili some more. Jackson worked Em faster and thrust harder into Lili. The three of them came together, again and again.
‘Fuck woman!’ He spun round to see Lisa standing there with the evilest of grins.
‘Yes please.’ She said. ‘Did you find it?’
‘Find what?’ David rubbed his backside. Ok it stung, but he liked it. He wanted her to do it again.
‘The whipped cream.’ She put an emphasis on the whipped. David blinked. Oh, ok! ‘Let me look.’ She bent down and started looking in the fridge. David couldn’t resist. He raised his hand up and slapped her arse hard. Lisa screamed and turned on him. He thought she might be angry, but her face told him he was turning her on. Humm, so she liked that did she?
She grabbed the cream and kicked the fridge door shut. Then she grabbed his hand and led him up to the bedrooms.
Claire gathered up the remnants of the ice cream and took everything back into the kitchen. She was miles away washing up when she felt a hand at her waist. Rob.
‘How was Shannon?’ she asked with a smile. Rob blushed.
‘Not as good as you’d be.’ He pulled her back against him.
‘You don’t know that.’ She leaned back for a few second, feeling him pressed against her. She reached up and stroked his hair. Rob bent and kissed her neck. Oh it would be so easy. Just let him do what he wants to do. But she snapped back.
‘I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.’ She pulled herself away from him.
‘Yes you should!’ Rob said in exasperation. ‘I don’t understand.’
‘I know you don’t. I’m sorry.’ She turned and tried to smile. She handed him a towel. ‘Help me dry up?’
Rob sighed, but he took the cloth.
‘So you don’t like ice cream? I noticed you didn’t have any.’ He raised an eyebrow. She was glad he wasn’t angry with her. How could she explain?
‘Umm, no. I like it. But I’m a chocolate mousse kind of girl.’ She caught his eye and grinned. Rob had a vision then. One he knew would stay with him.
Lisa pushed David down onto the bed. She tore at his shirt until it was free of him. Then she did the same with his shorts. David growled and tried to sit up, but she pushed him back down. She took the tub of whipped cream and tipped it up, pouring it over him. Then she smeared it everywhere. Oh she wished she had a cherry to put on top!
David decided it was better to just lay there and take her lead. And he was enjoying this. Lisa whipped her hands on his discarded shirt and slowly took her own clothes off. She made it a good show for him. He went to sit up again so he could touch her.
‘Oh no!’ Lisa again pushed him back down. She reached over to her bedside cabinet and fetched out two pairs of handcuffs. David gulped. This was new! She grabbed first one wrist then the other and cuffed him to the bed. Then she carried on removing her clothes.
That done she came over and sat on his chest. She bent and kissed him, all the time rubbing herself against the cream. She stretched out and rubbed up against him until she was as covered as he was. She put her cream covered fingers up to his lips and pushed them into his mouth.
‘Lick them clean.’ She demanded. David sucked on her fingers, licking between them. She curled her fingers over his jaw and tugged. Then she took his chin in her other hand and tipped his head back. She started licking at his face, every time he tried to kiss her she slapped him hard. That shouldn’t be a turn on, but it was.
When his face was clean she started on the rest on him. Except she wouldn’t touch the one place he wanted her to, needed her two. He was bucking against the restraints. Lisa laughed.
‘You want it?’ she smiled and hovered above him. ‘You want to put this,’ she took hold of his cock, ‘into me?’
‘Yes!’ And he bucked against the restraints again.
‘Well not with it all covered in cream. I think I should do something about all that cream.’ And she slowly ran her tongue up and down his length. David moaned.
‘More.’ He gasped. ‘Suck me hard!’
Lisa obliged. She grabbed him at the base and lowered her mouth right onto him. Without mercy she sucked him as hard as she could, then she started to bite. David cried out. But he didn’t try to stop her. Fuck that was good!
‘Now don’t you think you’re gonna come before I’m ready for you to.’ She warned.
‘I won’t!’
‘You sure now?’
‘Yes! Just....do that again!’
Lisa laughed, but she took him again. Then she stopped again. She brought him right to the brink four times before she finally swung up and slammed herself down onto him. She rode him hard. So hard he was sure it was going to come clean off! He wanted to touch her, to kiss her, but he couldn’t move. And it wasn’t long before he didn’t care, he was so close. Lisa felt it and stilled. She wasn’t ready yet. When she was sure he was calmer she started all over again. She kept this up until she was ready herself. When she started to feel her own orgasm building she allowed him his.
Em took Jackson by the belt and dragged him to the bathroom. Rob and Claire watched with amusement as they finished clearing the kitchen. Jackson winked as he passed them.
Lili was already in the shower when they got in there.
Rob took Claire’s hand. ‘I don’t think we want to listen to this do we?’
‘Not really.’ Claire laughed. She let Rob lead her back outside.
‘I thought you two weren’t coming.’ Lili scolded. Jackson let out a low whistle. Wow she was something. They both were. ‘Are you joining me?’
‘Hell yes!’ Jackson was naked in no time flat. Em took her time, making sure Jackson watched. When she was naked to he took her hand and pulled her into the shower with Lili.
Lili’s body was dripping wet and glistening. Jackson took the sponge from the shelf.
‘Let’s get rid of all this sand shall we?’ He soaped up the sponge and started to rub it over Lili. Em took another sponge and did the same to him. For a few minutes they stood there in a cloud of soap bubbles, the water crashing over them. Jackson threw the sponge to the floor and stepped closer to Lili. He kissed her, pushing her against the wall. At the same time Em started to rub his back. She pressed herself against his back and kissed his neck.
Jackson pushed his knees between Lili’s and slid his hand up over her wet thigh. He hooked it around his waist. She wrapped her arms around his neck. He felt Em press closer so he reached his other hand around behind him. As he thrust his hardness up into Lili he pushed his fingers back into Em. Both girls cried out. Em slid her hand around until she could feel where Jackson and Lili were connected. Fuck, that shouldn’t be a turn on but it so was! She was touching Lili in her most intimate place.
‘Holy crap Em!’ Lili gasped. ‘Do that again!’
Em did as Lili asked. And with her other hand she cupped Jacksons balls and started rubbing. He responded by pressing his thumb down on her hot clit. He moved it around in exquisite little circles. He kept his fingers working in and out of her. He matched the rhythm he was using to thrust into Lili. The three of them moved together. Em used her thumb to slid between his cheeks and she pressed.
‘Jeeze!’ Jackson almost came right then.
‘You bring me, I’ll bring you.’ Em panted into his hair. ‘And we’ll both bring Lili.’
Em pressed harder against Jackson and stroked Lili some more. Jackson worked Em faster and thrust harder into Lili. The three of them came together, again and again.
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