Angie Gets Hooked By The Holiday Girl .


First-Time, Lesbian
I had worked in several dissimilar measure in my first two years in Spain. The pay wasn't anything to write home about but the perk were what made the job worth doing.

Of grade, there was the common sun and sea and that was great, but the perks I mean, was mainly the free booze, free repast but above all, the constant menses of holidaying guy. guy cable with money to spend, take me out for a unspoilt clip and then when I felt the guy was okay, whatever else that might lead to.

All in all, animation was pretty damn good.

My present bar was okay, but I knew that the owner was taking reward of how in effect I was at my job. Oh yeah, he promoted me to so-called ‘ bar manager'and he did pay me a bit more, but shit ! I had to work my ass off, the asshole was never there, just left it all to me, near of the early staff, well, to be honest, they were worse than useless. Yes, they could draw out a beer okay and smile nicely while they did it, but brains ? No.

Today I really was feeling down in the dumpsite. Then in walked this guy, I already knew his name was mike, he owned a bar a little way out of Town. A big bar with a restaurant, swimming kitty, the works, I'd seen him here a twosome of times with my boss.

"Hola Angie, todo bien contigo hoy ?"( Hi Angie, all good with you today ? )

I told him I was great, even if I didn't actually find it. wellspring you have to, it was wont, but I don't think my aspect agreed with my words.

"How's the job going, you happy ?"

Unusual doubt, I thought,"I'm a bit pissed off if you must have intercourse, haven't seen Carlos for two days, must think I'm dolt or something."Irish bull ! Maybe I shouldn't have said that, silly bitch."Don't mind me, probably had a few too many live on night.

Mike studied me for a minute, then said,"Get us both a drink and fetch them outside to the patio, I'll see you there,"

Armed with two beers, I joined him outside.

He didn't mess hall about, came right out with it."How would you like to hail and work at my stead Ange ( my byname ), as my bar manager, with effective pay than whatever you get here ?"

I knew that Mike had one hell of a report. Yes, he was married but to a right Moody female horse from what I heard. He must suffer been in his of late 1940s maybe even early mid-fifties, but he was in pretty full shape none-the-less. I'd heard that he worked knockout, but above all, he was fair with his staff, paid them well, good summit, and they liked him.

The female child said, he always tried it on a bit, but never pushed if he didn't get the right signal in proceeds, and he never tried twice with the same girl.

His repute referred mainly to his keeping a firm number of holiday-makers happy, the female kind of course.

I could conduct with that, it was the form of billet I had been waiting for, but never expected to find, then in he walks, and offers it to me. My day suddenly felt a good deal better.

... ... ....

ternary months later, and the jobs even adept than I expected. microphone was a slap-up guy to work for, well, more with, really.

The bar really buzzed, especially in the evening. amusement six Nox of the week, Karaoke one night, Live Isaac M. Singer for three, and mike did a disco the other two, and he was good, the bettor loved him.

But even more important, I suppose because I was happy, the customers loved me as well.

Along the way, I'd had some fun with two or three great guys. All in all, it was turning out to be a great season.

This good afternoon had been steady, not too officious, just a Nice footstep. The latest arrivals were in. trajectory mostly Sunday and Thursdays you see.

Four were round the puddle tabular array. One very, and I mean, very, colourful gay boy, and three girls. One of the girls was one of the worthless girls I've ever seen, I almost felt sorry for her, but then again, she did look felicitous. Another was just nonde, not a lot for or against.

The live one was kind of fairly pretty, a fiddling over-weight, but not too lots. I don't know why, but it sort of registered that she was sexy rather than pretty. You know, the sweater just a little too rigorous and skirt a short too short. Yet, in a way, it was more than that.

Not trusted what it was, but the guys noticed, of that there was no doubt.

I left the bar to pull in some drinking glass. On my way back I heard one of the group comment that she'd never reach her dead reckoning without a rest.

Now I love my game of pool, so I turned to discipline out the crack. The girl, the sexy one, was turn half a sea mile up the tabular array trying to touch. She had one leg high in the air, her early foot, barely touching the ground.

What drew my eyes though, was that her short wench was riding up way over her ass. Two plump but totally gorgeous bum nerve on position. More than that was the flip-flop jammed crocked up her crevice. As she wiggled her hips a little more onto the table, I actually saw her ass hole various times. I almost dropped the blinking glasses. shtup ! It did take care sexy.

I saw the gay boy give me a glance and a small knowing grin, so I shot back behind my bar.

As I bent to charge the dish washer, I looked over the top of the return. She was bending over the kitty mesa again, and although I was now a bit further away than before, once again the lash was really grabbing my attention.

With a bit of a start, I felt myself flush,"Shit ! Ange, you're checking out a girls ass and knickers, What's the fuckin'matter with you ?"

The game finished and the show was over. They came and sat at the bar, asked about the entertainment, swimming syndicate time of day and so on. Then with a cheery"See you later,"of they went.

... ... ....

We had a outstanding evening, Mike totally rocked the bar, the punter spent a fortune, while we girls on the bar worked our asses off.

Sexy came up to the bar,"What fourth dimension does the bar close, Ange ?"

"No special time, when microphone feels like it, but he shuts the doors at one AM."

I could see that Sexy was three parting pissed, looking at my sort of cross-eyed, with her tits resting on the bar top."Did you like the show earlier ? Toby told me that you were taking a good look at my ass."

I was thrown, I hadn't expected that one."Your ass ? No, I was watching you take the shot, it was a hard one."I stammered.

"Yeah, alright, pull the early one. Anyway, I don't mind, you can check out my ass any time you like. That's why I like my doll short."She started to walk away. but then turned back,"What about my flip-flop Ange, nice or what a ?"Then she was gone, with an exaggerated wiggle.

"Shit"I felt my pussy tingle, I don't believe it ! I'm getting wet for a fuckin'young woman, this can't be happening. But somehow it was. I thought that she was most belike only teasing.

A couple of twenty-four hour period later, another meddlesome day, the pool nicely packed, ice emollient going a bomb, everyone having a goodness time, I was delight, substantially relocation I'd ever made coming to work here.

Sexy walked in, I saw her right away, well, you would. Her bikini was almost non-existent. All straps and just three diminutive patches. Two over her nipples, the early trying to cover her kitty, and almost not doing it. My jaw dropped. Fuck ! She looked good. I dragged my eyes away before she clocked me staring.

"Hi Ange, how about you make me a cocktail, whatever you recommend, I don't mind,"but she looked at the tilt of what we offered anyway."A ‘ Tits Up'sounds fun, would it beseem me don't you think ?"She actually bounced her bosom at me, I waited for the pap to pop out, they didn't !

"climax right up, I'll bring it out for you, if you're going out by the pool,"I offered.

"That's sweet-flavored, thank you, Ange,"her center sparkling.

The cocktail made, I went out to retrieve her, it was well-heeled, just follow the guy'eyes and there she was. She took a sip,"Wow, that's gorgeous, I love it, thanks again, Ange, by the way, I'm calling you Ange but I haven't told you my name yet, have I ?"

"It's Trish,"I said,"I heard your pals call you by it."

She looked up at me,"Checking me out again Ange, no sorry, I'm only joking, but hey, while you're here, could I ask you to put a slight lotion on my back for me ?"She held a tube out to me.

I squirted some onto my helping hand, then spread it over her back, at her shoulders, I paused a here and now. The tingle was back, to a greater extent acute this time.

"What's up Ange, you okay ?"Trish asked, looking around at me and grinned.

I felt my typeface redden as I passed her thermionic tube back.

"That did finger gracious, thank you,"she said,"I was going to ask you to do the back of my branch, but probably not with all these people about, anyway I know you're far too meddling to be wasting your time on me."

I had to go to the loo, I needed to pass over my knee breeches, I could find that they were probably about to go leaking, I was so wet. I dropped my blue jean and lowered my knickers, they weren't just wet, they were fuckin'soaked. I gave them a good rub with the toilet paper, then took some more to wipe my pussy.

The first thing I felt was my clit sticking out, and when I looked, it was standing majestic, like on guard over my maw. I realised this bloody girl had got me going, I needed to go and find a proficient looking boy for a decent fuck. That would separate me out !

Some of mike's Spanish friend were in that evening. They were a peachy crew. One of the guys, Jose, was a Spanish people classical music dance student, all the arm wafture and stamping feet, he was fantastic, his girlfriend also did a mean Sevilliana.

At one o'clock, mike had turned most of the lights down and closed the door. Just the Spanish, a twosome of other regulars and Trish with one of her pals.

Jose asked if we could go in the pool for a latterly dip. mike did allow this sometimes, but only as long as there was no noise.

So, there we all were dress off, stripped down to underwear and in the syndicate. We had a bit of escapade about, all good fun. I became aware that Trish just seemed to rival me now and then, a thicket against me, or a helping hand on my arm, accidentally or not ? I wondered, but it was quite often. Was she flirting with me ?

I stopped in a corner to postulate a breather. Trish's foreland popped up out of the piss in battlefront of me, her breasts just touching my own,"Hi Ange, this is fun,"she gave me a quick osculation and was gone again.

My mouth burned and I was shocked, I even felt embarrassed, I'd never been kissed by a female child before. I climbed the steps from the pool and went to find a towel. I was drying my hair when a hand landed on my shoulder, instinctively, I knew it would be Trish.

"I'm dreary Ange, did that trouble you ?"

I turned around, I meant to tell her that yes it did bother me, but before I could, she leaned forward and kissed me again, only a abbreviated kiss before she pulled back, looking into my eyes.

I froze, my thoughts in a upheaval, this young lady was becoming a flaming nuisance. I raised my script, meaning to bear on her away, but before I could she had grabbed clutch of them and jammed them to the bra covering her tits.

I looked down at them, horrified for a second, but as she massaged her tits with my hands, I could sense a thrill upsurge through me."Trish, what the fuck are you doing ?"I gasped out.

"Ange, it's time you woke up, take it to yourself, you know you've been getting hot for me since you first saw me, I've watched you and it was so plain to see."She paused a endorse or two, then,"I'm going to recount you something, I've never been with a missy before, I just love turning the cat on when I flash my ass, but I found myself feeling so turned on when I knew you couldn't proceed your oculus off of me. You haven't been with a young woman either, have you ?"

I just stir my head, I couldn't speak.

She moved closer, took my deal from her titmouse and shifted them to her ass,"Ange, I know you love my ass, why don't you feel it."My fingers seemed to own a mind of their own, I felt them grip her brass and squeeze. Fuck ! They felt nice.

Her breast pressed into mine, her lips came up, and again she kissed me, I could feel her tongue just tracing along my lips, then she pushed, my mouth opened and her knife dived inside. I was lost, my consistency reacted, I was on fire. A feeling of lust gripped me, as I fiercely pulled her to me.

She groaned as her arms went around me. Her hands did the like as mine, as I slipped mine inside of her knee pants to fondle the bare tegument of her ass.

I felt her fingers pushing down the cleft between my cheeks until a finger found my little ass muddle and she pressed at it.

I pulled my head back from her,"I only live upstairs, you going to wait for me while we clear up ?"

"Ange, I'm gon na fuckin'aid you clear up if it gets us upstairs quicker."

One Sir Thomas More lingering candy kiss, and then we dressed.

... ... ....

After the clearing up was done I locked up, and grabbed a halfway decently feeding bottle of vino, putting it on my tab.

Trish took my hand as we climbed the outside stairs to the upper landing place, her former hired hand caressed my ass, as I struggled with the key, I didn't usually have this difficulty but my hands were shaking badly.

I had calmed down a little from my earlier feeling of passion and was now beginning to have doubts. Here I was, about to have sex with a female child, did I truly want that ? Or had I just got carried away in the heat of the bit ?

Inside, at last, I fetched two glasses and poured the wine.

I looked at her as I sipped. God ! She was sexy, that I knew. She was sat with her curt skirt, cod up quite high-pitched, her leg were brilliant, and when she flopped back in the chairman, I could almost see all the way between her second joint. I couldn't take my eyes off until she spoke.

"Ange, you're staring."She spread her knees a little wider,"Is that all you're going to do ? Sit there staring at my slit, or wouldn't you like to extend to it ?"

She stood up and began to strip, never taking her eyes off me. Seductively, she slowly raised her top, angling it, to uncover only one bare tit. When she had dressed, she had taken her bra off. Her breast was magnanimous than mine, by quite a recollective way. Then she continued up until both white meat were revealed.

Oh wow ! I thought they are Divine, and the nipples, perky and erect, I knew I wanted to sense them.

The top discarded, she unfastened her wench, a little wiggle of her hips, then down it fell. Fuck ! No knickers either ! My eyes shot to her pussycat, no hair at all, just a longsighted, closed slit.

She stood still for a minute, letting me gaze at her body, then she did a slow spin around, her ass I had seen before when she had the micro Bikini on, but now completely nude, it was the sum up package, and waiting for me."Well, do you like what you see ?"

I stood on precarious legs and walked towards her, my doubts had evaporated, I just wanted to touch and feel this trunk being offered to me.

Now only inches away, she put her hands to my top, and taking hold of the hem, she pulled it up and over my head. She went straight to unfasten my bra clipping, then she eased the strap down my arms, she paused as it caught on my nipples.

She leaned in and kissed the elevation of my bosom, tracing her tongue across the physique. Her mouth pushed my bra take in and her lips found a nipple. first gear she bit, then pulled with her teeth, before kissing it tenderly. A groan escaped my lips, as my hands clutched her headspring and pulled her hard to me.

I felt her hands at the waistline of my jeans, the push button undone, and then the zip fastener lowering. Her hand went directly inside, to cup my genitalia. Her finger traced my pussy through the stuff, then pressed into me. I could feel my pussy tingling, as my body responded to her pinch. I groaned again, louder, this time.

"You're very wet down here, you know."She said to me.

Then she was pushing my jean and knickers down together. She bent down to ease my articulatio talocruralis free, then stayed where she was, peering between my legs."The first one I've ever seen, Ange, it's so beautiful."

Her head came forward, her lips kissing my prominent pussy mouth. Her hands gripped my ass and she wiggled her principal, her back talk mashing hard. She pushed her tongue out, easing my lips apart until she slid it around inside, exploring me. Upwards she licked before a jolt hit me, her natural language teased at my clit.

Again, I clutched her header,"roll in the hay Trish, that feels good."I saw her eyes look up at me, then the warmth of her lips encased me, and she sucked, her eyes still glued to mine.

Her tongue teased, the sensations were the most acute I had ever experienced. I felt my legs shaking, then her work force were sliding up them. not to steady me, because they continued up, one going between my thighs to grab my ass, the other to explore at my pussy. digit pushed into me, sliding deep, to start wanking in and out.

I was going to promised land, my body reacting to her tinge, the feelings surging through me.

Still, her eyes were locked on mine. Her straits came away from me for a endorse,"Cum for me, Ange, I so want to create you cum."Her words were the catalyst, I ground my pussy to her font, trying to drive my clit into her mouth.

My body shivered, then I was leaning over her as the climax ripped through me. The longest orgasm I'd ever known shook me, I thought I would fall but somehow she held me until I began to come down from my high.

binge filled my eyes, I was bloody crying ! A manus tapped my cover, bringing me back to reality. Looking down, I realised I still had her principal clasped toilsome to my pussy.

She took a deep breath as she stood, then she raised her hand to my lips, pushing a finger in between,"mouthful,"she said,"it's you and it's gorgeous."

I pulled her to me until our lips met, and we kissed a long and passionate kiss.

"Ange, delight fill me to bed."

I needed a quick slurp of wine-colored first, I was still in recovery mode. Now Trish wouldn't leave my side, playing with my tits, even as I drank. I took her offered hand,"seed on lover, let's go and play some more."I said to her.

She sat on the bed, I pushed her to lay on her back, wooden leg dangling over the side, then I crawled on top of her, my backtalk aiming for those beautiful large bosom of hers. No messing about, I jammed my thigh down on her snatch, as my brim found a nipple.

Having now come to terms with the situation, I was feeling more my common self, that is, in ascendance. It's more my style.

Her nipple was stiff, jutting between my back talk, I revelled in my suck at it. God ! How semen I'd missed this all these years.

I could listen her moaning softly, her oculus closed. She had one hand holding my school principal, the early gripping the pillow by her shoulder.

I felt her hips pushing up to my pressing second joint, I could find the wet coming from her as she ground her twat against my leg."Ange, eat me for piece of tail's sake !"

I didn't muss about, no lead of kisses, I simply dived down to her. I had to smack my first pussy, I needed to see inside that narrow dent of hers. I gave her dent a quick kiss, then with my fingers I eased the slit receptive, she did throw back talk in there, they were hidden until you opened her. I feasted my eyes, then,"Ange !"

My tongue darted out and I sunk it down in between the back talk."Yes, oh yes, fuck that's trade good, Ange."

I licked at her hole, and as I pulled it all-inclusive her legs lifted to breathe on my shoulders, now I could see deep inside, every point, where her pee came from, but virtually of all, her little clit just showing under its hood. I moved my glossa until I could tease at the lowly clit and was rewarded as it began to appear. I kept on teasing, sometimes licking, then sucking at it, all the time I could experience her arousal increasing.

I pushed my finger's breadth between her labia, first two and then I added a one-third, it was mingy inside there but her wetness eased the way. Her hips lifted to meet them, urging me ever deeper.

"shag me, Ange, fuck my pussy difficult please."

I plunged in and out as fast as I could, my sass still working at her clitoris. Between pant, I could see her mumbling although I had no musical theme what she said.

My spare deal found her ass hollow, I let a finger circle and press, it was wet from the juices running from her pussy, so when I pressed a bit harder, I felt her muddle begin to open to me. Then with a net push, I was inside her ass, my finger's breadth sinking deeper.

She wailed,"poop ! When my finger, twisted in her, and then it was as deep as I could reach.

She was now bucking her pelvic arch fast to get together the stab of my hand, I was finding it hard to keep mouth to her clitoris, as well as my backtalk taking a hammering from the firmly ridge of her mound.

Loudly she shouted,"I'm going to cum, oh fuck, I am cumming Ange, fuck, fuck fucking hell !"

I looked up to see her face, but first I saw her tits bouncing furiously, then her brass screwed fuddled. She yanked at my hair as her body convulsed over and over until finally, she flopped back with a groan.

I withdrew my finger from her pussy and ass, then moved up beside her. She rolled onto her side and I drew her into my arms, with her forefront nestled into my neck. When I pulled her tight, I could finger small tremors shaking her body, she was gasping for breathing place. I whispered a whole load of nil in item to her, as she nuzzled and kissed my neck.

Eventually, she looked up,"You know its taken us five days to get up here, why the ass did we waste so very much time ? That was the salutary, Angie. Can I foretell you Angie ? I like it better."

Her finger's breadth were tracing little rophy around my pussy as she spoke. The tingle was back !

"Trish, how would you like it if we nipped into Town tomorrow ? I know where the sex store is, I'm sure that they will accept some nice toys we could try. I've passed it a few times but been too shy to go in on my own, but together it would be nice, what do you think ?"

"What a big idea, maybe we could one of those strap-on thingies, then you could fuck me properly."She sort of trailed off,"I didn't mean that didn't just now, you fucked me commodity. Oh shit ! You know what I mean."

I laughed and cuddled her tighter.

Life just keeps getting better.

The end .
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