It had been a deep polish live on night, no it wasn't, it was this morning ! Three thirty to be exact. I was knackered and fall over.

I enjoyed my body of work as a mobile Dee Jay, and I was fucking near at it, I could choose where I wanted to work, not like some others, almost having to beg bars to make them a go.

Of course of study, 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 anymore, I worked for six night a week in one bar. The early Night, I had a club gig. So, I only had to move the music, the once. The geartrain stayed where it was.

As with many nights at the height of the season in Portugal, the bar manager would pay me extra, to hold on going after midnight, if there was still a good crowd 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 doorway were closed, the medicine not too meretricious, then no one bothered you. death dark, it been two 30 by the clock time I stopped.

And as is often the grammatical case, a routine of customers either wanted to buy me a drinking or chatter me up, there was always a few guy, wanting to try their luck with me. This prison term, I managed to get rid of the guys quite sharpish, I wanted to concentrate on one in a radical of four girls.

They, just like everyone else, had a swell evening. 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 ascendance 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 grouping, who had to stay reasonably sober, to keep an eye out for the residuum. Just my hazard, the one I was worry in, was the sober one.

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

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

If one affair didn't quite fit the moving picture, then, it was her hair. The colour was a delicious wraith of blonde, it was brushed back, and tied to form a gamey and foresighted ponytail. I guessed, that she would be XIX, maybe twenty.

ternion of the girls talked freely with me, mostly nonsense 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 best-loved euphony, I found where she came from, turned out to be Brighton, in Sussex. The gay capital of the UK. When I raised a inquiring supercilium 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 fig, and the muscles.

All I knew, was that I wanted to get in this girl's scanty. Turned out, that they had only arrived yesterday, at to the lowest degree I had two hebdomad to score.

The managing director called me around for a straightaway confabulation. When I returned, the young woman had, had to ruffle up to make room for another couple. My master copy seat had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in side by side to Helen.

I decided that I needed to play it cool, kind of the subtle attack. I would occasionally add the brush of my fingerbreadth, maybe to stress a period whilst chatting, or score surely 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.

Three thirty came all too quickly, and the girls said they were off to hit the hay, they promised they would be back tomorrow, hugged me a drunken proficient night, and off they staggered, all except for Helen of Troy, vertical and unplayful Helen.

The next day, I was sitting at my common lunchtime resort, great coffee, great salad, and whatever else might grab you. Today, for the moment at least, I just needed deep brown and loads of it.

My oneirism was interrupted,"Hi Dina, how are you this morning ?"

I didn't feel up, I hadn't cottoned on to the voice, I thought it was one of my regular mates."Not good, horrendous bloody pass this daybreak, stayed up too late, drinking with a bunch of girls. Mind you, they were nice, especially one."All of my better half knew my inclination for the youthful component of the female sex.

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

With a shock, I recognised the spokesperson, Oh shit ! I lifted my fountainhead from my arms and turned, I couldn't supporter myself, my jaw dropped afford, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the midget 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 boot, my cheeks were burning."Oh, I'm sorry Helen of Troy, I thought it was someone else, you surprised me."

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

"well, no one really, just idle chat, I didn't mean any particular one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could descend up with. I tried to interchange 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 amble, 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 ?"

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

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

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

It wasn't actually far to drive. A slipperiness route, led to a sandy track with a chain blocking the way, a notice hung in the middle, 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 trend, I put the chemical chain back.

"Is this allowed ?"Helen of Troy asked,"We won't get in trouble, 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 service road,"cum on, just over those dunes."

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

We spread out our towels, then, both ran for the pee. late August, the sea here's very warmly, no seismic disturbance running in at all.

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

Eventually, she swam back to me,"What's up, retard motorcoach ?"She splashed a load at me, I splashed back. Then she ducked me, I hadn't been set 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 disquieted 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 hand as I sat down, to then kneel beside me, one manus round of golf my shoulder. Then, she brushed the hair from my face, before hugging me."I'm so no-count, I didn't mean that to materialise, I feel awful."

I coughed a niggling, taking bass breathing space. Boy, was I good, or what ? I lay my brain against her, well, her chest actually, she hugged me taut, rocking me like a babe. My face was brushing her tits.

I squeezed her manus, sitting up,"I'm good, I feel better now. And by the way, don't concern yourself, it was just one of those affair, it happens."

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

So, I acted assuredness, 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 like time pulling at my bikini tie.

Out the recession of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a lilliputian shrug, and uncapped the tubing. Her handwriting felt good on my shoulders, I reached behind my oral sex and lifted my hair clear, she did my neck.

I reached down this time and pushed my bikini stern turn down over my ass cheeks. She worked down my back again, hesitating once more at my lower back. Then, her hands were rubbing at the top off my ass.

I gave a wiggle,"Ooh, that's dainty, you've got a adorable touch."Oops, I thought, slowly girl."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 more of a massage than simply applying lotion.

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

I ran a deal to each English of her body, massaging along her incline, she must let been ticklish, she squirmed a bit when my fingers touched her tummy sides. Then up a bit higher, I made sure I brushed the sides of her breasts, but only just. Back to her miserable rear, I worked on her spine, pushing her bikini bottom downward, as I worked.

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

"I have, as a affair of fact, quite a foresighted time ago now though."

My thumbs continued their massage, now below the material of her bikini. She began to raise her caput, but then appeared to reconsider, and she let it drop back.

But, I didn't push my luck, not yet. I squirted more lotion on my helping hand and moved to her legs. I started at an ankle, working the joints, before moving up, I marvelled at the heftiness, the powerfulness that must be there. All my training coming back as I worked. Her thighs were unbelievable, so toned and strong.

I worked up a sweat, digging into the flesh.

Once, and only once, did I earmark, the merest of touch sensation to her inner thigh, along her two-piece descent. Then, quickly to the other leg. The same procedure, I worked her muscles for her.

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

She spoke to me then,"God ! You've made my muscles find good, 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 publicise her cheek, pressing and working my riffle tough. I reached over and uncovered the other cheek, one script at each, as I rubbed. Her Bikini hindquarters was now almost like a thong, between her cheeks. I allowed my thumb to slightly dip into the crevice between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.

I went back to her upper thigh, sliding my hands up, and then back down, my quarter round a trivial mystifying down the inside, with each upward energy. This clock time, her legs clearly moved wider, as I approached her crotch, I let them just slide 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 upwardly sliding board, I made sure that one thumb, as it slipped beneath her two-piece, grazed her pussy lip. I saw her jump, but there was no protest, instead, her legs widened a little more.

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

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

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

With my other hand, I pulled her bikini genitals fully aside, until I could see along the crevice between her cheek, and I saw her ass muddle. I licked my knife down along the crevice until I reached her muddle, I gave it a little tantalization, then leaned and kissed her there. A often louder pant this clock time, and she lifted, pushing her fix against my lips.

I withdrew from her twat, to strike up and lay down beside her. I lifted her chin for her to appear at me, she looked confused, and yet excited, all at the same time. I kissed her gently, my finger caressed her face.

I pulled away, looking into her optic with a little smile on my face. I moved closer, to osculate her again, this time, she closed her heart, and maybe, she just returned the kiss.

I slid an arm under her cervix, and pulled her to me, kissing her once more, long but attendant, 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 articulatio humeri, so her body came properly to nerve mine, I gently cupped a boob. And as I had guessed, they weren't large, but they were firm, with hard tit. I circled a nipple with a finger, then gave it a pinch, her arm came round my cervix, and held me tight as she kissed me.

My stifle pushed between her thighs, rubbing against her knoll, and I felt her pushing back to my pressure. I laid her onto her back, dropping my head to her breast, my mouth moved in, my lips absorbed her nipple.

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

She rubbed her twat against me, just as surd as I rubbed mine. I felt her hired man on my breasts, I lifted slightly, to allow her access. Inexperienced hands groped at them, I didn't nous, at least she reached for them herself.

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

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

I pulled her heading up, so I could look at her font,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her unvoiced, with a passion built of lust. I slid my body, more on top, so our pussies now rubbed at each other. I felt her coming 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 pussies together, my climax was mind-blowing, and I thrilled, feeling her release once more. We clung together, both kissing each other's face, anywhere and everywhere.

We rolled onto our position, she gazed into my eyes."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 right Dina ?"

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

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

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

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

Slowly, I kissed her trunk, exploring everywhere. When I reached her two-piece fundament, I pushed it down, she raised her pelvic arch and allowed it to be pulled from under her bum.

I kissed the little hair of hair, my tongue, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yelping, when I tongued between her pussy lips, probing as deep as I could turn over. I let my wind nudge at her button, bringing it back to life-time. My mouth moved up, to exact the growing bud between my brim. With both lips and tongue, I sucked and teased, as my fingers sought her pussy.

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

My digit delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a musician, plucking strings. I saw her tum muscles going taught, like strands of steel. Her thigh came round my articulatio humeri, and her foot crossed behind my back. She squeezed me hard between her second joint, her hands now clutching at my straits. She pushed her pussy intemperately into me, bone mashed my backtalk, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.

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

turd ! Never have I seen an orgasm anything like it, it was truly awesome. The loudness was almost frightening, I realised that I had almost panicked at one stage, the atmospheric pressure from her thigh had been so powerful.

Her body sagged, her legs relaxed their grip, once to a greater extent I could emit fully.

I went to her, at initiatory I thought she was unconscious, but then I saw her smile, so I kissed her tenderly. Her eyes opened, and she whispered,"Dina, what the nooky 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 hebdomad with this miss, I wonder if I can cohere the tread ?"

The end .