It had been a later culture hold up night, no it wasn't, it was this morning ! Three XXX to be demand. I was knackered and attend over.

I enjoyed my work as a mobile Dee Jay, and I was bloody good at it, I could choose where I wanted to work, not like some others, almost having to beg bars to throw them a go.

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

In fact, I almost wasn't Mobile River anymore, I worked for six nights a week in one bar. The early night, I had a golf club gig. So, I only had to run the music, the once. The gear wheel stayed where it was.

As with many nighttime at the summit of the time of year in Portugal, the bar manager would pay me spear carrier, to sustain going after midnight, if there was still a honorable crowd in, as long as they were still spending at the bar, of course.

Officially, in Alvor, the euphony licence ran to midnight but provided the room access were closed, the music not too loud, then no one bothered you. Last night, it been two thirty by the clip I stopped.

And as is often the grammatical case, a number of customers either wanted to buy me a drink or chat me up, there was always a few guy cable, wanting to try their chance with me. This time, I managed to get rid of the guys quite sharpish, I wanted to center on one in a group of four girls.

They, just like everyone else, had a enceinte 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 control of herself.

I knew that I had built a good resonance with them, through the course of instruction 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 extremity of the group, who had to ride out reasonably sober up, to maintain an eye out for the rest. Just my luck, the one I was interested in, was the sober one.

Her name, it transpired, was Helen. Her font was almost pretty, just a bit angular and concentrated, but I found it fascinating. Her face changed when she smiled, then it was attractive.

Her figure was wonderful. No big nipple, in fact, they barely showed, but her body was slim and wiry. What stood out the most though, was the way here muscles rippled with every movement. She moved like a wildcat, stalking its prey.

If one thing didn't quite fit the flick, then, it was her hair. The coloring material was a delicious spook of blonde, it was brushed back, and tied to form a high and longsighted ponytail. I guessed, that she would be nineteen, maybe twenty.

3 of the girls talked freely with me, mostly gimcrackery I barely listened to, but as firmly 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 front-runner music, I found where she came from, turned out to be Brighton, in Sussex. The gay capital of the UK. When I raised a questioning supercilium at that one, she shook her question, saying she wasn't one of them. She was born there. She was in the Uni athletics team, which explained the figure, 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 manager called me around for a warm chat. When I returned, the girls had, had to shuffle up to stimulate room for another couple. My pilot seat had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in next to Helen.

I decided that I needed to play it cool off, kind of the subtle feeler. I would occasionally add the clash of my fingers, maybe to emphasise a compass point whilst chatting, or make for certain my arm was against hers when I leaned over the bar to mouth to the girl behind it. She never showed any indication that she noticed, neither for or against.

III XXX 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 goodness night, and off they staggered, all except for Helen of Troy, upright and drab Helen.

The next day, I was sitting at my usual lunchtime stamping ground, great coffee bean, groovy salad, and whatever else might grab you. Today, for the moment at least, I just needed coffee and shipment of it.

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

I didn't feel up, I hadn't cottoned on to the voice, I thought it was one of my regular fellow."Not good, terrible bloody header this morning, stayed up too late, drinking with a clump of miss. Mind you, they were courteous, especially one."All of my mates knew my inclination for the new element of the distaff sex.

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

With a jolt, I recognised the vocalization, Oh shit ! I lifted my head from my arms and turned, I couldn't service myself, my jaw dropped exposed, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the tiniest two-piece 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 boldness 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 special one ?"

"Well, no one really, just unused chat, I didn't mean any particular one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could fare up with. I tried to vary the subject as quick 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 ?"

Shit ! She's suggesting I drive her up there, my psyche must be running slow."You wan na have a ride ? My car's only just up there."

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

nooky me ! Was I sure ? I shouted,"Hey Consuela, toss my bag out, please love."

It wasn't actually far to labour. A slip road, led to a sandy cartroad with a mountain range blocking the way, a observation hung in the midsection, it said,"Entrada proibida ! Publico proibida !"( Entry prohibited ! Public Prohibited ! ). I jumped out, and undid the chain, dropping it to the dry land before climbing in again, and driving through. Of course, I put the chain back.

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

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

I parked up on the edge of the Robert William Service road,"ejaculate on, just over those dunes."

We climbed to the top, until Helen of Troy saw the beach and sea,"Wow, it's fantastic, what a plaza ! 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 daze running in at all.

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

Eventually, she swam back to me,"What's up, slow up coach ?"She splashed a load at me, I splashed back. Then she ducked me, I hadn't been ready for it and took a mouthful. 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 unsound than it was, as I appeared to clamber to emit. With a worried look on her face, 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 bridge player as I sat down, to then kneel beside me, one hand stave my articulatio humeri. Then, she brushed the hair from my typeface, before hugging me."I'm so dark, I didn't mean that to happen, I feel awful."

I coughed a footling, taking deep breathing space. Boy, was I dependable, or what ? I lay my caput against her, well, her breast actually, she hugged me soaked, rocking me like a baby. My look was brushing her tits.

I squeezed her script, sitting up,"I'm adept, 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 little buss. I pulled her in, just lightly, so as not to frighten her. The osculate lasted just that picayune longer, not practically, 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 same time pulling at my Bikini tie.

Out the nook of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a little shrug, and uncapped the thermionic valve. Her hands felt honorable on my shoulders, I reached behind my head and lifted my haircloth clear, she did my neck.

I reached down this time and labor my Bikini buns lower over my ass brass. She worked down my back again, hesitating once Sir Thomas More at my lowly back. Then, her hands were rubbing at the top off my ass.

I gave a wiggle,"Ooh, that's nice, you've got a lovely touch."Oops, I thought, slowly girlfriend."Thanks, Helen of Troy, I'm good. 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 Thomas More 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 intend about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.

I ran a hand to each side of her body, massaging along her sides, she must have been touchy, she squirmed a bit when my finger's breadth touched her tummy sides. Then up a bit higher, I made sure I brushed the sides of her bosom, but only just. Back to her low-spirited back, I worked on her spur, pushing her Bikini bottom downward, as I worked.

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

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

My thumb continued their massage, now below the fabric of her bikini. She began to put forward her head, but then appeared to reconsider, and she let it throw back.

But, I didn't energy my chance, not yet. I squirted more lotion on my hands and moved to her legs. I started at an ankle, working the joints, before moving up, I marvelled at the muscles, the power that must be there. All my training coming back as I worked. Her thighs were incredible, so inflect and strong.

I worked up a sweat, digging into the flesh.

Once, and only once, did I earmark, the mere of signature to her inner thigh, along her bikini telephone line. Then, quickly to the other leg. The same function, I worked her muscular tissue for her.

As I neared her inner thigh again, I watched for a sign, then bingo ! I saw her wooden leg move, only a fraction, but they parted, ever so slightly.

She spoke to me then,"God ! You've made my muscles sense respectable, 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 edge away to partly bare her cheek, pressing and working my quarter round gruelling. I reached over and uncovered the other buttock, one handwriting at each, as I rubbed. Her bikini fundament was now almost like a thong, between her impudence. I allowed my pollex to slightly dip into the scissure between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.

I went back to her amphetamine thighs, sliding my hands up, and then back down, my thumb a little rich down the inside, with each upward push. This prison term, her legs clearly moved wider, as I approached her privates, I let them just skid beneath the material, then back down. I think I saw her press her hips down to the towel, but I wasn't certain.

On the next upwards slide, I made sure that one quarter round, as it slipped beneath her bikini, grazed her pussy lip. I saw her start, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a piffling more.

meter to give my move, I thought, I guessed she was ready for me. Two thumbs passed each side of meat of her lips, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands clasp at the towel. So, this time I passed my thumbs over the top of the mouth, her ass lifted and her brass clenched, she moaned again.

I pulled the bikini privates aside, I saw those beautiful back talk, and again I rubbed a pollex along the top. I saw her pulling the towel sides into her physical structure. I pressed in between the lips, and I was rewarded with a gasp.

I leaned my head down and brushed a candy kiss across one cheek, then the former. My thumb slipped cryptic inside her. Now she squirmed at my touch.

With my other hired man, I pulled her Bikini genital organ fully aside, until I could see along the crack between her impertinence, and I saw her ass jam. I licked my tongue down along the crevice until I reached her hole, I gave it a little annoyer, then leaned and kissed her there. A much louder gasp this time, and she lifted, pushing her hole against my lips.

I withdrew from her pussy, to prompt up and lay down beside her. I lifted her chin for her to look at me, she looked illogical, and yet excited, all at the same meter. I kissed her gently, my digit caressed her face.

I pulled away, looking into her eyes with a little smile on my human face. I moved closer, to buss her again, this meter, she closed her middle, 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 fervour. Now she was kissing me, it was no longer just me, setting the pace.

I pushed on her shoulder, so her consistence came properly to face mine, I gently cupped a breast. And as I had guessed, they weren't large, but they were firm, with hard nipples. I circled a nipple with a finger, then gave it a pinch, her arm came bout my neck opening, and held me soused as she kissed me.

My knee pushed between her thighs, rubbing against her hill, and I felt her pushing back to my pressure. I laid her onto her back, dropping my capitulum to her chest, my backtalk moved in, my brim absorbed her nipple.

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

She rubbed her pussy against me, just as hard as I rubbed mine. I felt her hands on my breasts, I lifted slightly, to allow her approach. Inexperienced hands groped at them, I didn't mind, at to the lowest degree she reached for them herself.

I raised myself a bit further, and pulled her head between my breast, I felt her kissing me there, I guided her mouth to a teat, firstly she kissed it, then took it in her mouth.

With the caress from my workforce, her nipples had grown, hard buds, I tweaked them operose. Her hips bucked against my second joint, her pussy grinding up. Now I could palpate her dead body starting to tense.

I pulled her header up, so I could look at her nerve,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her hard, with a heat built of lust. I slid my eubstance, more on top, so our pussies now rubbed at each other. I felt her 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 pussycat together, my flood tide was mind-blowing, and I thrilled, feeling her waiver once more. We clung together, both kissing each other's font, anywhere and everywhere.

We rolled onto our sides, she gazed into my eyes."I wasn't sure, but I thought it was me you were after, I could see a few sign of the zodiac, but you weren't obvious about it, am I right 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 consequence thought that I could ever go with another girlfriend, but it's avowedly, I loved it. I've never climaxed so hard before, and I've definitely, never orgasmed twice in a row."

"well my sexual love, how about, we go for three ? Let me show you, will you ?"

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

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

I kissed the little fuzz of hairsbreadth, my tongue, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yelp, when I tongued between her pussy mouth, probing as mysterious as I could strain. I let my poke nudge at her clit, bringing it back to life. My back talk moved up, to require the growing bud between my lips. With both lips and tongue, I sucked and teased, as my digit sought her pussy.

I saw her hands at her breasts, playing her nipples. Once more, her organic structure was writhing at our touches.

My fingers delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a musician, plucking strings. I saw her stomach muscles going taught, like string of steel. Her thighs came round my shoulder, and her feet crossed behind my backbone. She squeezed me hard between her thighs, her hands now clutching at my principal. She pushed her kitty-cat hard into me, bone mashed my lips, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.

She actually rolled onto her English, her vice-like grip taking me with her, as her puss literally fucked my case. Then, she peaked, her trunk shook violently, I had to force against her thigh with my bridge player, for fear of choking.

Shit ! Never have I seen an orgasm anything like it, it was truly awesome. The intensiveness was almost direful, I realised that I had almost panicked at one stage, the pressure from her second joint had been so powerful.

Her organic structure sagged, her ramification relaxed their bobby pin, once more I could breathe fully.

I went to her, at first I thought she was unconscious, but then I saw her smile, so I kissed her tenderly. Her middle opened, and she whispered,"Dina, what the fuck 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 stick the gait ?"

The end .