It had been a late goal lowest night, no it wasn't, it was this daybreak ! trinity 30 to be exact. I was knackered and hung over.

I enjoyed my piece of work as a Mobile River Dee Jay, and I was all-fired well at it, I could opt where I wanted to work, not like some others, almost having to beg bars to render them a go.

Of course, it did help that I was a twenty-five-year-old, drop-dead gorgeous female person, or so they all tell me. Who am I to argue.

In fact, I almost wasn't mobile anymore, I worked for six nighttime a workweek in one bar. The former night, I had a ball club gig. So, I only had to proceed the euphony, the once. The geared wheel stayed where it was.

As with many nights at the pinnacle of the season in Portuguese Republic, the bar director would pay me surplus, to keep going after midnight, if there was still a good bunch in, as long as they were still spending at the bar, of course.

Officially, in Alvor, the music licence ran to midnight but provided the doors were closed, the euphony not too brassy, then no one bothered you. Last Night, it been two thirty by the meter I stopped.

And as is often the compositor's case, a number of client either wanted to buy me a drink or chaffer me up, there was always a few guy wire, wanting to try their luck with me. This clip, I managed to get rid of the guy rope quite sharpish, I wanted to centre on one in a radical of four girls.

They, just like everyone else, had a slap-up eventide. It had been, a brilliant night.

By nearly three o'clock, the girls had knocked back more than a few. One was totally pissed, two others, not far behind. Only the remaining one, seemed to be well in dominance of herself.

I knew that I had built a good rapport with them, through the course of the evening. So, when I joined them at the bar, we were soon knocking back a few shots.

And generally having a good laugh.

They explained, that they always had one member of the mathematical group, who had to stay reasonably sober, to keep an eye out for the rest. Just my portion, the one I was interested in, was the sober one.

Her name, it transpired, was Helen of Troy. Her face was almost pretty, just a bit angulate and knockout, but I found it fascinating. Her aspect changed when she smiled, then it was attractive.

Her figure was grand. No big tits, in fact, they barely showed, but her body was slight and wiry. What stood out the most though, was the way here muscles rippled with every motility. She moved like a beast, stalking its prey.

If one thing didn't quite fit the picture, then, it was her hair. The colour was a luscious refinement of blonde, it was brushed back, and tied to mould a high and prospicient ponytail. I guessed, that she would be nineteen, maybe twenty.

Three of the girls talked freely with me, mostly trumpery I barely listened to, but as hard as I tried, I couldn't really get Helen involved. Oh, she wasn't rude or anything, just not openly talkative.

Yes, she told me her deary euphony, I found where she came from, turned out to be Brighton, in Sussex. The gay capital of the UK. When I raised a questioning brow at that one, she shook her head, saying she wasn't one of them. She was born there. She was in the Uni athletics team, which explained the shape, and the muscles.

All I knew, was that I wanted to get in this girl's pantie. Turned out, that they had only arrived yesterday, at least I had two weeks to score.

The managing director called me around for a warm chat. When I returned, the girls had, had to shuffle up to micturate room for another duad. My original ass had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in next to Helen.

I decided that I needed to play it cool, form of the subtle approach. I would occasionally add the copse of my fingers, maybe to emphasise a gunpoint whilst chatting, or make sure my arm was against hers when I leaned over the bar to verbalize to the girl behind it. She never showed any reading that she noticed, neither for or against.

deuce-ace thirty came all too quickly, and the girl said they were off to hit the hay, they promised they would be back tomorrow, hugged me a drunken well Night, and off they staggered, all except for Helen, upright and sober up Helen.

The next day, I was sitting at my usual lunchtime resort, great coffee, dandy salad, and whatever else might snap up you. Today, for the second at least, I just needed coffee berry and loads of it.

My reverie was interrupted,"Hi Dina, how are you this cockcrow ?"

I didn't look up, I hadn't cottoned on to the vocalism, I thought it was one of my habitue mates."Not good, unspeakable bloody head this dayspring, stayed up too late, drinking with a clump of girls. Mind you, they were nice, especially one."All of my mates knew my inclination for the immature element of the female person sex.

"Oh, and who might the extra one have been ?"

With a stupor, I recognised the representative, Oh shit ! I lifted my head from my arms and turned, I couldn't aid myself, my jaw dropped open, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the flyspeck bikini I've ever seen.

Then Helen said,"Are you okay Dina ?"

I knew I was blushing, something I just never did. But now I felt the flush, my face were burning."Oh, I'm sorry Helen, I thought it was someone else, you surprised me."

"Obviously, I can see that. So, you going to tell, who was the extra one ?"

"fountainhead, no one really, just baseless confabulation, I didn't mean any picky one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could follow up with. I tried to change the field of study as warm as I could,"Where's the others then, not with you ?"

"No they're all still sleeping it off, I thought I'd have a stroll, and catch some air, maybe have a swim, but I guess it looks too crowded down there,"she pointed to the water.

Hesitantly, I said,"Well there's a beach out by the estuary, hardly anyone gets up there, too far to walk, I usually drive there."

She looked at me,"And ? What are you saying ?"

motherfucker ! She's suggesting I drive her up there, my brain must be running easy."You wan na take a ride ? My car's only just up there."

"I'd love to, if you're sure, that is."She said.

roll in the hay me ! Was I sure ? I shouted,"Hey Consuela, toss my bag out, please love."

It wasn't actually far to aim. A pillow slip route, led to a sandy data track with a chain blocking the way, a notice hung in the middle, it said,"Entrada proibida ! Publico proibida !"( ingress prohibited ! public Prohibited ! ). I jumped out, and undid the chain, dropping it to the ground before climbing in again, and driving through. Of track, I put the strand back.

"Is this allowed ?"Helen of Troy asked,"We won't get in bother, will we ?"

"Strictly, no it's not, but I've been doing it for two year now, never had any bother."

I parked up on the bound of the religious service road,"cum on, just over those dunes."

We climbed to the top, until Helen of Troy saw the beach and sea,"Wow, it's terrific, what a spot ! And no one for miles."

We spread out our towels, then, both ran for the water. Late August, the sea here's very warm, no shock running in at all.

Bloody hell ! She swam like a Pisces, almost rocketing through the water, I gave up following her and just watched.

Eventually, she swam back to me,"What's up, slow jitney ?"She splashed a load at me, I splashed back. Then she ducked me, I hadn't been ready for it and took a taste. I came up spluttering and cough. She grabbed me,"Hey, I'm sorry, are you okay ?"

Be honest, I took advantage, made out it was much worse than it was, as I appeared to struggle to breathe. With a worried flavour on her cheek, she held onto me."Come on, let's get you out."I clung to her, as she helped me from the water and back to our towels.

She held my paw as I sat down, to then kneel beside me, one hired man round my articulatio humeri. Then, she brushed the hairsbreadth from my face, before hugging me."I'm so regretful, I didn't mean value that to happen, I feel awful."

I coughed a footling, taking deep intimation. Boy, was I goodness, or what ? I lay my capitulum against her, well, her chest actually, she hugged me pie-eyed, rocking me like a child. My face was brushing her tits.

I squeezed her hand, sitting up,"I'm salutary, I feel better now. And by the way, don't worry yourself, it was just one of those things, it happens."

She looked relieved, then she surprised me when she leaned in and gave me a footling kiss. I pulled her in, just lightly, so as not to frighten her. The kiss lasted just that little thirster, not much, but enough. She sat back, and blushed, looking flustered.

So, I acted cool, reached for my bag, and took out my sun lotion. I tossed it at her, she caught it midair, one-handed, looking at me quizzically."My back, please."Then, I lay down on my tummy, at the Sami time pulling at my bikini tie.

Out the corner of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a niggling shrug, and uncapped the tube. Her hands felt good on my shoulder joint, I reached behind my head and lifted my hair clear, she did my neck.

I reached down this time and pushed my bikini tush lower over my ass impudence. She worked down my back again, hesitating once Thomas More at my lower back. Then, her hands were rubbing at the top off my ass.

I gave a wiggle,"Ooh, that's nice, you've got a endearing touch."Oops, I thought, slowly girl."Thanks, Helen, I'm undecomposed. Come on lay down, I'll do yours."

She lay, bikini top still done up. I dribbled lotion down her spine, then starting at the top, I massaged it in, and it was to a greater extent of a massage than simply applying lotion.

At her Bikini strap, I feigned a tut,"This is in the way,"and had it undone before she had time to think about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.

I ran a hand to each side of her organic structure, massaging along her English, she must have been delicate, she squirmed a bit when my fingers touched her tummy sides. Then up a bit higher, I made for sure I brushed the slope of her breasts, but only just. Back to her lower back, I worked on her spine, pushing her bikini butt downward, as I worked.

"Have you done a physio course ? You seem to make out what you're doing."

"I have, as a matter of fact, quite a long clock time ago now though."

My thumbs continued their massage, now below the material of her Bikini. She began to nurture her fountainhead, but then appeared to reconsider, and she let it send packing back.

But, I didn't energy my luck, not yet. I squirted more lotion on my hands and moved to her branch. I started at an ankle, working the spliff, before moving up, I marvelled at the muscular tissue, the tycoon that must be there. All my training coming back as I worked. Her thighs were incredible, so toned and strong.

I worked up a lather, digging into the flesh.

Once, and only once, did I appropriate, the merest of touches to her inner thigh, along her Bikini lineage. Then, quickly to the other leg. The same subroutine, I worked her muscle for her.

As I neared her inner thigh again, I watched for a house, then lotto ! I saw her legs motility, only a fraction, but they parted, ever so slightly.

She spoke to me then,"God ! You've made my sinew feel expert, I've missed my own physio, but you're working magic."

I massaged the back of her leg, up to her bikini, I eased the bound away to partly publicise her cheek, pressing and working my riffle concentrated. I reached over and uncovered the early cheek, one hand at each, as I rubbed. Her bikini seat was now almost like a G-string, between her cheeks. I allowed my thumbs to slightly dip into the cranny between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.

I went back to her upper thighs, sliding my hands up, and then back down, my thumbs a slight deeper down the inside, with each upwards push button. This time, her leg clearly moved wider, as I approached her genitalia, I let them just slide beneath the material, then back down. I think I saw her military press her hips down to the towel, but I wasn't certain.

On the next upward slide, I made sure that one thumb, as it slipped beneath her bikini, grazed her pussy lip. I saw her jump, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a little more.

Time to make my move, I thought, I guessed she was ready for me. Two quarter round passed each side of her lip, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands clutch bag at the towel. So, this time I passed my thumbs over the top of the rim, her ass lifted and her cheeks clenched, she moaned again.

I pulled the bikini crotch aside, I saw those beautiful sass, and again I rubbed a thumb along the top. I saw her pulling the towel sides into her body. I pressed in between the lips, and I was rewarded with a gasp.

I leaned my drumhead down and brushed a kiss across one cheek, then the early. My thumb slipped deeper inside her. Now she squirmed at my touch.

With my former helping hand, I pulled her bikini genitals fully aside, until I could see along the cleft between her nerve, and I saw her ass golf hole. I licked my clapper down along the cranny until I reached her hole, I gave it a piddling coquette, then leaned and kissed her there. A much louder pant this meter, and she lifted, pushing her mess against my lips.

I withdrew from her cunt, to move up and lay down beside her. I lifted her chin for her to front at me, she looked mix up, and yet excited, all at the same time. I kissed her gently, my fingers caressed her face.

I pulled away, looking into her eyes with a minuscule smile on my nerve. I moved closer, to osculate her again, this clip, she closed her center, and maybe, she just returned the kiss.

I slid an arm under her neck, and pulled her to me, kissing her once more, long but tender, I felt her lips respond, tentatively at first, then with more ardor. Now she was kissing me, it was no longer just me, setting the pace.

I pushed on her shoulder joint, so her body came properly to face mine, I gently cupped a tit. And as I had guessed, they weren't turgid, but they were house, with arduous mamilla. I circled a nipple with a finger, then gave it a jot, her arm came daily round my neck opening, and held me tight as she kissed me.

My articulatio genus pushed between her thighs, rubbing against her mound, and I felt her pushing back to my pressure. I laid her onto her back, dropping my drumhead to her breast, my sass moved in, my back talk absorbed her nipple.

I was feeling ecstatic, I now had this gorgeous creature in my arms, and we were making love to each other.

She rubbed her pussy against me, just as hard as I rubbed mine. I felt her hand on my titty, I lifted slightly, to permit her access. Inexperienced hands groped at them, I didn't mind, at least she reached for them herself.

I raised myself a bit further, and pulled her header between my tits, I felt her kissing me there, I guided her mouth to a nipple, first she kissed it, then took it in her mouth.

With the caress from my hands, her nipples had grown, voiceless buds, I tweaked them hard. Her hips bucked against my thigh, her pussy grinding up. Now I could feel her body starting to tense.

I pulled her chief up, so I could look at her side,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her concentrated, with a passion built of lust. I slid my torso, more than on top, so our pussies now rubbed at each other. I felt her sexual climax build, then she was writhing against me, as she came.

She clung tightly to me, as I started to cum, I could see that she was going to orgasm again. We pounded our twat together, my flood tide was mind-blowing, and I thrilled, feeling her release once more. We clung together, both kissing each former's cheek, anywhere and everywhere.

We rolled onto our sides, she gazed into my optic."I wasn't sure, but I thought it was me you were after, I could see a few signs, but you weren't obvious about it, am I aright Dina ?"

"You don't mind though, do you ? I think that maybe, you liked that just now."

"Dina, I've surprised myself, I never for one moment thought that I could ever go with another little girl, but it's dependable, I loved it. I've never climaxed so toilsome before, and I've definitely, never orgasmed twice in a row."

"Well my erotic love, how about, we go for three ? Let me establish you, will you ?"

"I need a drink first, please ? I've worked up a bit of a thirst."Helen had her boozing, then lay back.

Slowly, I kissed her consistence, exploring everywhere. When I reached her two-piece bottom of the inning, I pushed it down, she raised her hip joint and allowed it to be pulled from under her bum.

I kissed the small fuzz of haircloth, my lingua, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yelping, when I tongued between her pussy back talk, probing as deep as I could reach. I let my nose nudge at her clitoris, bringing it back to living. My mouth moved up, to admit the growing bud between my lips. With both lips and spit, I sucked and teased, as my fingers sought her pussy.

I saw her hands at her tit, playing her teat. Once more, her body was writhing at our touches.

My fingers delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a musician, plucking train. I saw her stomach muscles going taught, like Strand of brand. Her second joint came round my berm, and her infantry crossed behind my dorsum. She squeezed me knockout between her thighs, her hands now clutching at my header. She pushed her purulent concentrated into me, bone mashed my lips, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.

She actually rolled onto her face, her vice-like hairgrip taking me with her, as her pussy literally fucked my face. Then, she peaked, her body shook violently, I had to push against her thigh with my hands, for reverence of choking.

Shit ! Never have I seen an orgasm anything like it, it was truly awesome. The chroma was almost dreadful, I realised that I had almost panicked at one level, the insistence from her thighs had been so powerful.

Her body sagged, her legs relaxed their hairgrip, once more I could breathe fully.

I went to her, at beginning I thought she was unconscious mind, but then I saw her smiling, so I kissed her tenderly. Her heart opened, and she whispered,"Dina, what the screwing did you just do to me ?"

I smiled at her,"I loved you, my flower."

I lay back, and thought,"I've got nearly two calendar week with this girl, I wonder if I can perplex the pace ?"

The end .