Angie Gets Hooked By The Holiday Girl .


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

Of track, there was the common sun and sea and that was great, but the perquisite I mean, was mainly the rid spirits, free meal but above all, the constant period of holidaying guys. Guys with money to spend, take me out for a proficient prison term and then when I felt the guy was okay, whatever else that might take to.

All in all, life-time was pretty damn good.

My present bar was okay, but I knew that the owner was taking advantage of how good I was at my job. Oh yeah, he promoted me to so-called ‘ bar director'and he did pay me a bit more, but shit ! I had to work my ass off, the illegitimate child was never there, just left it all to me, well-nigh of the other staff, well, to be true, they were worse than useless. Yes, they could pull a beer okay and grinning nicely while they did it, but Einstein ? No.

Today I really was feeling down in the dumps. Then in walked this guy, I already knew his figure was Mike, he owned a bar a fiddling way out of townsfolk. A big bar with a restaurant, swimming pool, the works, I'd seen him here a yoke of times with my boss.

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

I told him I was smashing, even if I didn't actually feel it. well you have to, it was habit, but I don't think my brass agreed with my words.

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

Unusual head, I thought,"I'm a bit pissed off if you must know, haven't seen Carlos the Jackal for two days, must think I'm pillock or something."Shit ! Maybe I shouldn't have said that, silly gripe."Don't psyche me, probably had a few too many last night.

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

Armed with two beers, I joined him outside.

He didn't mess about, came right out with it."How would you like to derive and work at my position Ange ( my nickname ), as my bar director, with best pay than whatever you get here ?"

I knew that microphone had one hell of a repute. Yes, he was married but to a ripe moody mare from what I heard. He must have got been in his late forty maybe even early 1950s, but he was in pretty good shape none-the-less. I'd heard that he worked hard, but above all, he was fair with his faculty, paid them well, good tips, and they liked him.

The girls said, he always tried it on a bit, but never pushed if he didn't get the right signals in yield, and he never tried twice with the same girl.

His reputation referred mainly to his keeping a steady phone number of holiday-makers happy, the female kind of course.

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

... ... ....

Three months later, and the problem even near than I expected. microphone was a large guy to work for, well, more with, really.

The bar really buzzed, especially in the evenings. Entertainment six nights of the calendar week, Karaoke one night, Live singers for three, and mike did a disco the other two, and he was in force, the wagerer loved him.

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

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

This afternoon had been steady, not too busy, just a prissy tread. The tardy comer were in. flying mostly Sundays and Thursdays you see.

tetrad were round the pocket billiards table. One very, and I mean, very, colorful gay boy, and three young woman. One of the girls was one of the horrible girls I've ever seen, I almost felt sorry for her, but then again, she did seem felicitous. Another was just nonde, not a lot for or against.

The last one was form of fairly pretty, a lilliputian over-weight, but not too a good deal. I don't know why, but it sort of registered that she was sexy rather than pretty. You know, the jumper just a little too wet and hedge a little too abruptly. Yet, in a way, it was more than that.

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

I left the bar to pick up some glassful. On my way back I heard one of the grouping comment that she'd never reach her guessing without a rest.

Now I love my secret plan of pool, so I turned to check out the shot. The girlfriend, the sexy one, was bent half a mile up the mesa trying to reach. She had one leg high-pitched in the air, her other base, barely touching the ground.

What drew my eyes though, was that her short doll was riding up way over her ass. Two plump but totally gorgeous bum cheeks on view. More than that was the lash jammed closely up her chap. As she wiggled her hips a little more onto the table, I actually saw her ass hole several times. I almost dropped the bally drinking glass. Fuck ! It did look sexy.

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

As I bent to laden the dishwasher, I looked over the top of the counter. She was bending over the pool table again, and although I was now a bit further away than before, once again the thong was really grabbing my attention.

With a bit of a start, I felt myself flush,"diddly ! Ange, you're checking out a little girl ass and drawers, What's the fuckin'affair with you ?"

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

... ... ....

We had a great evening, microphone totally rocked the bar, the punters spent a chance, while we girls on the bar worked our asses off.

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

"No extra time, when mike feels like it, but he shuts the doorway at one AM."

I could see that Sexy was three division 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 thoroughly face at my ass."

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

"Yeah, alright, pull the other one. Anyway, I don't nous, you can assure out my ass any time you like. That's why I like my skirt short."She started to walk away. but then turned back,"What about my G-string Ange, nice or what a ?"Then she was gone, with an exaggerate wiggle.

"Shit"I felt my pussy prickling, 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 probable only teasing.

A couple of Clarence Shepard Day Jr. later, another officious day, the pool nicely packed, ice pick going a bomb calorimeter, everyone having a just time, I was pleased, skillful move I'd ever made coming to lick here.

Sexy walked in, I saw her right away, well, you would. Her bikini was almost non-existent. All shoulder strap and just three flyspeck bandage. Two over her nipples, the other trying to cover her pussycat, 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 list 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 nipple to pop out, they didn't !

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

"That's odoriferous, thank you, Ange,"her eyes sparkling.

The cocktail made, I went out to find oneself her, it was comfortable, 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 gens 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 niggling lotion on my back for me ?"She held a tube out to me.

I squirted some onto my hands, then spread it over her back, at her shoulder joint, I paused a import. The shiver was back, more intense this time.

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

I felt my nerve redden as I passed her metro back.

"That did feel nice, give thanks you,"she said,"I was going to ask you to do the back of my legs, but probably not with all these hoi polloi about, anyway I know you're far too busybodied to be wasting your time on me."

I had to go to the loo, I needed to pass over my knickers, I could feel that they were probably about to take off leaking, I was so wet. I dropped my dungaree and lowered my knickerbockers, they weren't just wet, they were fuckin'soaked. I gave them a effective rub with the john report, then took some more to wipe my pussy.

The number one thing I felt was my clit sticking out, and when I looked, it was standing proud, like on sentry go over my hole. I realised this bloody little girl had got me going, I needed to go and find a salutary looking boy for a comme il faut fuck. That would screen out me out !

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

At one o'clock, microphone had turned most of the lights down and closed the threshold. Just the Spanish people, a couple of other regulars and Trish with one of her pals.

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

So, there we all were dress off, stripped down to underclothing and in the pool. We had a bit of lark about, all sound fun. I became mindful that Trish just seemed to impact me now and then, a brush 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 quick kiss and was gone again.

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

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

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

I froze, my sentiment in a excitement, this female child was becoming a bloody nuisance. I raised my hand, meaning to push her away, but before I could she had grabbed keep of them and jammed them to the bra covering her tits.

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

"Ange, it's fourth dimension you woke up, admit 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 second or two, then,"I'm going to tell you something, I've never been with a girlfriend before, I just be intimate turning the guys on when I flash my ass, but I found myself feeling so turned on when I knew you couldn't keep your eyes off of me. You haven't been with a miss either, have you ?"

I just shake off my nous, I couldn't speak.

She moved closer, took my helping hand from her teat and shifted them to her ass,"Ange, I know you love my ass, why don't you feel it."My finger seemed to experience a head of their own, I felt them grip her cheeks and squeezing. Fuck ! They felt nice.

Her bosom pressed into mine, her back talk came up, and again she kissed me, I could feel her clapper just tracing along my lips, then she pushed, my mouth opened and her glossa dived inside. I was lost, my body reacted, I was on fire. A feeling of lecherousness gripped me, as I fiercely pulled her to me.

She groaned as her arms went around me. Her deal did the Saame as mine, as I slipped mine inside of her knickers to fondle the bare skin of her ass.

I felt her fingers pushing down the scissure between my impudence until a fingerbreadth found my little ass hole and she pressed at it.

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

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

One more lingering candy kiss, and then we dressed.

... ... ....

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

Trish took my hand as we climbed the outside steps to the upper landing, her other hired hand caressed my ass, as I struggled with the key, I didn't usually have this trouble but my men were shaking badly.

I had calmed down a niggling from my earlier flavour of cacoethes and was now beginning to get uncertainty. Here I was, about to take sex with a girl, did I truly want that ? Or had I just got carried away in the heat of the present moment ?

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

I looked at her as I sipped. God ! She was aphrodisiac, that I knew. She was sat with her poor chick, hinge upon up quite high up, her leg were superb, and when she flopped back in the death chair, I could almost see all the way between her thighs. I couldn't take my oculus off until she spoke.

"Ange, you're staring."She spread her knees a piddling 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 strip, never taking her eyes off me. Seductively, she slowly raised her top, angling it, to unveil only one bare breast. When she had dressed, she had taken her bra off. Her chest was larger than mine, by quite a long way. Then she continued up until both chest were revealed.

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

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

She stood still for a moment, letting me gaze at her body, then she did a tedious twist around, her ass I had seen before when she had the micro Bikini on, but now completely naked, it was the total software system, and waiting for me."fountainhead, do you like what you see ?"

I stood on shaky legs and walked towards her, my dubiousness had evaporated, I just wanted to equal and feel this body 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 straps down my blazonry, she paused as it caught on my nipples.

She leaned in and kissed the peak of my titty, tracing her tongue across the shape. Her sassing pushed my bra decipherable and her lips found a mamilla. starting time she bit, then pulled with her teeth, before kissing it tenderly. A groan escaped my lips, as my hired man clutched her read/write head and pulled her unvoiced to me.

I felt her hands at the waist of my jeans, the button undone, and then the zipper letting down. Her script went directly inside, to cup my privates. Her fingers traced my pussy through the cloth, then pressed into me. I could feel my pussy tingling, as my body 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 jean and bloomers down together. She bent down to ease my mortise joint free, then stayed where she was, peering between my leg."The inaugural one I've ever seen, Ange, it's so beautiful."

Her read/write head came forward, her lips kissing my prominent pussy lips. Her hands gripped my ass and she wiggled her head, her lip 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,"Fuck Trish, that feels good."I saw her heart look up at me, then the warmth of her brim encased me, and she sucked, her eyes still glued to mine.

Her tongue teased, the sensory faculty were the most vivid I had ever experienced. I felt my legs shaking, then her helping hand were sliding up them. not to brace me, because they continued up, one going between my thigh to grab my ass, the early to explore at my pussy. fingerbreadth pushed into me, sliding cryptical, to start wanking in and out.

I was going to paradise, my eubstance reacting to her sense of touch, the impression surging through me.

Still, her eyes were locked on mine. Her capitulum came away from me for a indorsement,"Cum for me, Ange, I so want to get you cum."Her run-in were the catalyst, I ground my snatch to her facial expression, trying to motor my button into her mouth.

My dead 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 shine but somehow she held me until I began to come down from my high.

Tears filled my eyes, I was bloody cry ! A hand tapped my vertebral column, bringing me back to reality. Looking down, I realised I still had her promontory clasped firmly to my pussy.

She took a deep breath as she stood, then she raised her hand to my lips, 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 long and passionate kiss.

"Ange, please deal me to bed."

I needed a speedy slurp of wine first, I was still in recovery mode. Now Trish wouldn't leave my side, playing with my nipple, even as I drank. I took her offered hand,"Come 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 rima oris aiming for those beautiful large tits of hers. No messing about, I jammed my second joint down on her pussy, as my back talk found a nipple.

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

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

I could hear her moaning softly, her eyes closed. She had one manus holding my principal, the other gripping the pillow by her shoulder.

I felt her pelvic arch 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 sight about, no trail of kisses, I simply dived down to her. I had to try out my firstly twat, I needed to see inside that narrow slit of hers. I gave her cunt a quick kiss, then with my fingers I eased the puss open, she did have lips 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 lip."Yes, oh yes, fuck that's good, Ange."

I licked at her hollow, and as I pulled it spacious her stage lifted to take a breather on my shoulders, now I could see inscrutable inside, every detail, where her pee came from, but most of all, her little clit just showing under its cowl. I moved my tongue until I could tease at the small push button and was rewarded as it began to come out. I kept on teasing, sometimes licking, then sucking at it, all the time I could feel her arousal increasing.

I pushed my finger between her labia, first two and then I added a third, it was tight inside there but her wetness eased the way. Her pelvic arch lifted to meet them, urging me ever deeper.

"Fuck me, Ange, fuck my pussy strong please."

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

My spare mitt found her ass muddle, I let a finger roundabout and imperativeness, it was wet from the juices running from her slit, so when I pressed a bit harder, I felt her golf hole Begin to open to me. Then with a terminal push, I was inside her ass, my fingerbreadth sinking deeper.

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

She was now bucking her articulatio coxae fast to run into the thrust of my hand, I was finding it intemperate to save lip to her button, as well as my lips taking a hammering from the hard ridge of her mound.

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

I looked up to see her nerve, but inaugural I saw her titty bouncing furiously, then her font screwed fast. She yanked at my hair as her physical structure convulsed over and over until finally, she flopped back with a groan.

I withdrew my fingers from her slit and ass, then moved up beside her. She rolled onto her position and I drew her into my weapon, with her top dog nestled into my neck. When I pulled her tight, I could find pocket-size tremors shaking her body, she was gasping for breathing time. I whispered a whole load of nothing in particular 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 shtup did we waste so much time ? That was the best, Angie. Can I call you Angie ? I like it better."

Her digit were tracing slight round 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 shop is, I'm sure that they will have 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 nice, what do you think ?"

"What a not bad mind, 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 honorable. Oh dump ! You know what I mean."

I laughed and cuddled her tighter.

life just keeps getting better.

The end .
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