I had worked in various unlike Browning automatic rifle in my first two years in Spain. The pay wasn't anything to write home about but the fringe benefit were what made the job worth doing.

Of course, there was the usual sun and sea and that was great, but the perquisite I mean, was mainly the exempt booze, free meals but above all, the constant flow of holidaying guys. Guys with money to spend, take me out for a unspoilt time and then when I felt the guy was okay, whatever else that might take to.

All in all, life history was pretty damn good.

My present bar was O.K., but I knew that the owner was taking advantage of how well I was at my job. Oh yeah, he promoted me to supposed ‘ bar manager'and he did pay me a bit more, but shit ! I had to work my ass off, the bastard was never there, just left it all to me, most of the other staff, well, to be honest, they were high-risk than useless. Yes, they could pull a beer okey and smile nicely while they did it, but brains ? No.

Today I really was feeling down in the dumps. Then in walked this guy, I already knew his gens was Mike, he owned a bar a little way out of Ithiel Town. A big bar with a restaurant, swimming pool, the works, I'd seen him here a twosome of sentence with my boss.

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

I told him I was great, even if I didn't actually palpate it. Well you have to, it was habit, but I don't think my nerve agreed with my words.

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

Unusual doubtfulness, I thought,"I'm a bit pissed off if you must cognize, haven't seen Carlos for two mean solar day, must think I'm stupid or something."hoot ! Maybe I shouldn't have said that, silly gripe."Don't mind me, probably had a few too many last night.

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

Armed with two beers, I joined him outside.

He didn't hole about, came right out with it."How would you like to come and oeuvre at my situation Ange ( my nickname ), as my bar director, with beneficial pay than whatever you get here ?"

I knew that Mike had one underworld of a reputation. Yes, he was married but to a right moody mare from what I heard. He must induce been in his tardy forties maybe even early fifties, but he was in pretty good physique none-the-less. I'd heard that he worked hard, but above all, he was sightly with his faculty, paid them well, beneficial tips, and they liked him.

The lady friend said, he always tried it on a bit, but never pushed if he didn't get the mighty signaling in return, and he never tried twice with the Saami girl.

His reputation referred mainly to his keeping a stabilize numeral of holiday-makers happy, the female kind of course.

I could take with that, it was the kind of situation I had been waiting for, but never expected to find, then in he walks, and offers it to me. My day suddenly felt practically better.

... ... ....

Three months later, and the caper even better than I expected. microphone was a big guy to exercise for, well, more with, really.

The bar really buzzed, especially in the evenings. entertainment six dark of the week, Karaoke one night, Live singers for three, and Mike did a disco the other two, and he was unspoilt, the better loved him.

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

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

This afternoon had been steady, not too busy, just a prissy yard. The previous arrivals were in. Flights mostly Sundays and Thursdays you see.

four were round the kitty table. One very, and I mean, very, colourful gay boy, and three girls. One of the girl was one of the ugliest 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 terminal one was form of fairly pretty, a little over-weight, but not too much. I don't know why, but it sorting of registered that she was sexy rather than pretty. You know, the jumper just a little too slopped and skirt a little too abruptly. Yet, in a way, it was more than that.

Not sure what it was, but the guy wire noticed, of that there was no doubt.

I left the bar to collect some glasses. On my way back I heard one of the grouping remark that she'd never reach her shot without a rest.

Now I love my game of pool, so I turned to check out the snap. The miss, the sexy one, was bent half a mile up the board trying to reach. She had one leg high in the air, her other foot, barely touching the ground.

What drew my eyes though, was that her shortstop bird was riding up way over her ass. Two plump but totally gorgeous bum cheeks on view. More than that was the thong jammed tight up her crack. As she wiggled her hips a little more onto the table, I actually saw her ass yap several times. I almost dropped the crashing glasses. nookie ! It did look sexy.

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

As I bent to load the dishwasher, I looked over the top of the counter. She was bending over the pool board again, and although I was now a bit further away than before, once again the G-string 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 knee breeches, What's the fuckin'issue with you ?"

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

... ... ....

We had a expectant even, Mike totally rocked the bar, the better spent a fortune, while we girls on the bar worked our asses off.

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

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

I could see that Sexy was three section pissed, looking at my sort of cross-eyed, with her tits resting on the bar top."Did you like the display 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 dead reckoning, it was a difficult one."I stammered.

"Yeah, alright, pull the other one. Anyway, I don't head, you can check out my ass any metre you like. That's why I like my skirt short."She started to take the air 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'girl, this can't be happening. But somehow it was. I thought that she was most likely only teasing.

A couple of days later, another busy day, the pond nicely packed, ice creams going a bomb, everyone having a good time, I was pleased, practiced move 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 strap and just three midget spell. Two over her nipples, the former trying to cover her puss, and almost not doing it. My jaw dropped. nooky ! She looked good. I dragged my center 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 leaning of what we offered anyway."A ‘ Tits Up'sound fun, would it suit me don't you think ?"She actually bounced her tits at me, I waited for the mamilla to pop out, they didn't !

"Coming right up, I'll take it out for you, if you're going out by the pond,"I offered.

"That's confection, thank you, Ange,"her heart sparkling.

The cocktail made, I went out to find her, it was easy, just follow the guys'oculus 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 sidekick 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 trivial lotion on my back for me ?"She held a tube-shaped structure out to me.

I squirted some onto my hands, then spread it over her back, at her shoulders, I paused a moment. The tingle was back, more intense this time.

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

I felt my face redden as I passed her thermionic vacuum tube back.

"That did feel nice, thank you,"she said,"I was going to ask you to do the back of my wooden leg, but probably not with all these people about, anyway I know you're far too busy to be wasting your prison term on me."

I had to go to the loo, I needed to wipe my bloomers, I could finger that they were probably about to start leaking, I was so wet. I dropped my jeans and lowered my bloomers, they weren't just wet, they were fuckin'soaked. I gave them a good rub with the stool paper, then took some more to pass over my pussy.

The first thing I felt was my clit sticking out, and when I looked, it was standing gallant, like on guard over my muddle. I realised this bloody miss had got me going, I needed to go and find oneself a good looking boy for a decent fuck. That would sieve me out !

Some of Mike's Spanish friends were in that evening. They were a great crowd. One of the hombre, Jose, was a Spanish classical music dance student, all the arm waving and stamping feet, he was fantastic, his girlfriend also did a mean Sevilliana.

At one o'clock, Mike had turned about of the spark down and closed the doors. Just the Spanish, a couple of other regulars and Trish with one of her pals.

Jose asked if we could go in the pond for a tardy dip. mike did give up 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 puddle. We had a bit of titlark about, all in effect fun. I became aware that Trish just seemed to touch me now and then, a coppice against me, or a 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 take a breather. Trish's head popped up out of the water in front of me, her breasts just touching my own,"Hi Ange, this is fun,"she gave me a promptly kiss and was gone again.

My brim burned and I was shocked, I even felt embarrass, I'd never been kissed by a girl before. I climbed the step from the pool and went to find a towel. I was drying my hair's-breadth when a hand landed on my berm, instinctively, I knew it would be Trish.

"I'm good-for-nothing Ange, did that infliction you ?"

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

I froze, my cerebration in a upheaval, this girl was becoming a bloody nuisance. I raised my hand, meaning to push her away, but before I could she had grabbed cargo area of them and jammed them to the bra covering her tits.

I looked down at them, horrified for a mo, but as she massaged her mammilla with my hands, I could find a thrill spate through me."Trish, what the nookie are you doing ?"I gasped out.

"Ange, it's time you woke up, acknowledge 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 instant or two, then,"I'm going to evidence you something, I've never been with a fille before, I just know turning the Guy on when I flash my ass, but I found myself feeling so turned on when I knew you couldn't maintain your eyes off of me. You haven't been with a miss either, have you ?"

I just shook my read/write head, I couldn't speak.

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

Her tits pressed into mine, her sass came up, and again she kissed me, I could experience her lingua just tracing along my back talk, then she pushed, my oral cavity opened and her natural language dived inside. I was lost, my body reacted, I was on fire. A look of lust gripped me, as I fiercely pulled her to me.

She groaned as her arms went around me. Her hands did the same as mine, as I slipped mine inside of her knickers to caress the bare hide of her ass.

I felt her digit pushing down the cleft between my boldness until a finger found my little ass hole and she pressed at it.

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

"Ange, I'm gon na fuckin'help you clear up if it gets us on a higher floor quicker."

One more hang around kiss, and then we dressed.

... ... ....

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

Trish took my script as we climbed the outside stairs to the speed landing, her other hired man caressed my ass, as I struggled with the key, I didn't usually have this trouble but my hands were shaking badly.

I had calmed down a little from my in the beginning touch sensation of passion and was now beginning to have doubts. Here I was, about to give sex with a missy, did I truly want that ? Or had I just got carried away in the heat of the here and now ?

interior, at finale, I fetched two spectacles and poured the wine.

I looked at her as I sipped. God ! She was sexy, that I knew. She was sat with her dead chick, ridden up quite in high spirits, her legs were superb, and when she flopped back in the electric chair, I could almost see all the way between her thigh. I couldn't take my eye 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 pussy, or wouldn't you like to touch it ?"

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

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

The top discarded, she unfastened her skirt, a small wiggle of her pelvic arch, then down it fell. Fuck ! No breeches either ! My eyes shot to her puss, no pilus at all, just a foresightful, closed slit.

She stood still for a moment, letting me gaze at her physical structure, then she did a slacken twirl around, her ass I had seen before when she had the micro bikini on, but now completely bare, it was the tot package, and waiting for me."Well, do you care what you see ?"

I stood on wobbly legs and walked towards her, my doubts had evaporated, I just wanted to adjoin and experience this dead body being offered to me.

Now only inches away, she put her hands to my top, and taking time lag of the hem, she pulled it up and over my mind. She went straight to unfasten my bra clip, then she eased the straps down my limb, she paused as it caught on my nipples.

She leaned in and kissed the tops of my tits, tracing her natural language across the flesh. Her sassing pushed my bra clear and her lips found a teat. kickoff she bit, then pulled with her teeth, before kissing it tenderly. A groan escaped my lips, as my hired hand clutched her head and pulled her hard to me.

I felt her hand at the waistline of my dungaree, the button undone, and then the zip fastener letting down. Her hand went directly inside, to cup my genital organ. Her fingers traced my pussy through the material, then pressed into me. I could feel my pussy tingling, as my torso responded to her touch. I groaned again, louder, this time.

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

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

Her nous came forward, her lips kissing my big kitty rim. Her hands gripped my ass and she wiggled her top dog, her lips 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 tongue teased at my clit.

Again, I clutched her head word,"nooky Trish, that feels good."I saw her eyes look up at me, then the fondness of her lips encased me, and she sucked, her eyes still glued to mine.

Her tongue teased, the sensations were the most intense I had ever experienced. I felt my branch shaking, then her helping hand were sliding up them. not to becalm me, because they continued up, one going between my thighs to catch my ass, the other to research at my pussy. finger's breadth pushed into me, sliding deep, to depart wanking in and out.

I was going to Heaven, my trunk reacting to her cutaneous senses, the tactual sensation surging through me.

Still, her eyes were locked on mine. Her mind came away from me for a secondly,"Cum for me, Ange, I so want to produce you cum."Her intelligence were the catalyst, I ground my pussy to her face, trying to force my clit into her mouth.

My consistence 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 light but somehow she held me until I began to fare down from my high.

weeping filled my optic, I was bloody crying ! A hand tapped my spinal column, bringing me back to reality. Looking down, I realised I still had her question clasped arduous to my pussy.

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

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

"Ange, please take me to bed."

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

She sat on the bed, I pushed her to lay on her back, legs dangling over the side, then I crawled on top of her, my back talk aiming for those beautiful with child pap of hers. No messing about, I jammed my second joint down on her cunt, as my back talk found a nipple.

Having now come to terms with the spot, I was feeling more my usual self, that is, in control. It's more my style.

Her tit was stiff, jutting between my mouth, I revelled in my sucking at it. God ! How cum I'd missed this all these years.

I could take heed her moaning softly, her centre closed. She had one hand holding my foreland, the former gripping the pillow by her shoulder.

I felt her articulatio coxae pushing up to my pressing thigh, I could feel the wet coming from her as she ground her pussy against my leg."Ange, eat me for fuck's sake !"

I didn't mess about, no trail of candy kiss, I simply dived down to her. I had to taste my first of all pussy, I needed to see inside that narrow slit of hers. I gave her slit a quick kiss, then with my fingerbreadth I eased the pussy open air, she did take in lip in there, they were hidden until you opened her. I feasted my centre, then,"Ange !"

My clapper darted out and I sunk it down in between the lips."Yes, oh yes, fuck that's respectable, Ange."

I licked at her hollow, and as I pulled it spacious her leg lifted to rest on my articulatio humeri, now I could see trench inside, every detail, where her pee came from, but virtually of all, her little clit just showing under its punk. I moved my clapper until I could tease apart at the small release and was rewarded as it began to come along. I kept on teasing, sometimes licking, then sucking at it, all the time I could feel her rousing increasing.

I pushed my fingers between her labia, first two and then I added a tierce, it was tight inside there but her wetness eased the way. Her hip lifted to match them, urging me ever deeper.

"nooky me, Ange, fuck my puss intemperately please."

I plunged in and out as riotous as I could, my mouth still working at her clit. Between gasps, I could try her mumbling although I had no estimation what she said.

My part with hand found her ass kettle of fish, I let a finger rophy and press, it was wet from the juices running from her snatch, so when I pressed a bit harder, I felt her fix begin to open to me. Then with a final push, I was inside her ass, my finger sinking deeper.

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

She was now bucking her hips fast to meet the poking of my hand, I was finding it surd to keep mouth to her button, as well as my lips taking a hammer from the gruelling ridge of her mound.

Loudly she shouted,"I'm going to cum, oh screwing, I am cumming Ange, nooky, fuck fucking snake pit !"

I looked up to see her grimace, but initiatory I saw her pap bouncing furiously, then her face screwed sozzled. She yanked at my hair's-breadth as her eubstance convulsed over and over until finally, she flopped back with a groan.

I withdrew my digit from her kitty-cat and ass, then moved up beside her. She rolled onto her position and I drew her into my arms, with her head nestled into my neck. When I pulled her tight, I could find minuscule tremors shaking her body, she was gasping for breath. I whispered a unharmed load of nix in particular to her, as she nuzzled and kissed my neck.

Eventually, she looked up,"You know its taken us five years to get up here, why the fuck did we waste so much metre ? That was the serious, Angie. Can I call you Angie ? I like it better."

Her finger's breadth were tracing slight circles around my snatch as she spoke. The thrill 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 get some nice miniature 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 prissy, what do you think ?"

"What a great mind, maybe we could one of those strap-on thingies, then you could fuck me properly."She variety of trailed off,"I didn't mean that didn't just now, you fucked me unspoilt. Oh horseshit ! You know what I mean."

I laughed and cuddled her tighter.

Life just keeps getting better.

The end .