It had been a tardy finish last night, no it wasn't, it was this dayspring ! Three thirty to be exact. I was knackered and cling over.

I enjoyed my work as a wandering Dee Jay, and I was bloody good at it, I could pick out where I wanted to work, not like some others, almost having to beg streak to give them a go.

Of grade, it did avail 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 nights a workweek in one bar. The other night, I had a lodge gig. So, I only had to move the music, the once. The gear stayed where it was.

As with many nights at the tiptop of the time of year in Portuguese Republic, the bar manager would pay me supernumerary, to retain 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 medicine licence ran to midnight but provided the doors were closed, the music not too loud, then no one bothered you. hold out dark, it been two thirty by the time I stopped.

And as is often the case, a number of customers either wanted to buy me a crapulence or chaffer me up, there was always a few guys, wanting to try their luck with me. This time, I managed to get rid of the Guy quite sharpish, I wanted to centre on one in a group of four girls.

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

I knew that I had built a good rapport with them, through the course of instruction of the eve. So, when I joined them at the bar, we were soon knocking back a few shots.

And generally having a trade good laugh.

They explained, that they always had one appendage of the group, who had to stay reasonably sober, to keep an eye out for the rest. Just my luck, the one I was interested in, was the sober one.

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

Her figure was fantastic. No big teat, 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 apparent motion. She moved like a wildcat, stalking its prey.

If one thing didn't quite fit the word-painting, then, it was her hair. The colour was a Delicious tincture of blond, it was brushed back, and tied to form a eminent and yearn ponytail. I guessed, that she would be nineteen, maybe twenty.

Three of the girls talked freely with me, mostly nonsensicality I barely listened to, but as severe as I tried, I couldn't really get Helen of Troy involved. Oh, she wasn't rude or anything, just not openly talkative.

Yes, she told me her favourite 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 eyebrow at that one, she shook her foreland, saying she wasn't one of them. She was born there. She was in the Uni athletics team, which explained the material body, and the muscles.

All I knew, was that I wanted to get in this young lady's scanty. Turned out, that they had only arrived yesterday, at least I had two calendar week to score.

The coach called me around for a ready chat. When I returned, the girls had, had to mix up to make way for another couple. My original seat had gone, so, instead, I squeezed in next to Helen.

I decided that I needed to dally it cool off, sort of the subtle approach. I would occasionally add the brush of my finger's breadth, maybe to emphasise a point whilst chatting, or pass water indisputable my arm was against hers when I leaned over the bar to speak to the girl behind it. She never showed any indicant that she noticed, neither for or against.

Three 30 came all too quickly, and the young woman said they were off to hit the hay, they promised they would be back tomorrow, hugged me a drunken respectable night, and off they staggered, all except for Helen, upright and sober Helen.

The adjacent day, I was sitting at my usual lunchtime haunt, large coffee, corking salad, and whatever else might grab you. Today, for the moment at least, I just needed chocolate and wads of it.

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

I didn't feeling up, I hadn't cottoned on to the voice, I thought it was one of my regular couple."Not good, wicked bloody foreland this morning, stayed up too late, drinking with a bunch of female child. psyche you, they were nice, especially one."All of my mates knew my tendency for the untried element of the female person sex.

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

With a impact, I recognised the voice, Oh shit ! I lifted my head from my arms and turned, I couldn't supporter myself, my jaw dropped open, and I stared. She almost wasn't wearing anything, it was one of the midget Bikini I've ever seen.

Then Helen of Troy said,"Are you okay Dina ?"

I knew I was blushing, something I just never did. But now I felt the flush, my cheeks 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 secernate, who was the special one ?"

"Well, no one really, just idle New World chat, I didn't mean value any specific one, just showing off I suppose."Was all I could come up with. I tried to change the depicted object 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 overhear 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 ?"

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

"I'd love 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 tug. A slip route, led to a sandy track with a chain blocking the way, a notice hung in the middle, it said,"Entrada proibida ! Publico proibida !"( entryway prohibited ! Public Prohibited ! ). I jumped out, and undid the chain, dropping it to the solid ground before climbing in again, and driving through. Of course, I put the strand back.

"Is this allowed ?"Helen of Troy asked,"We won't get in bother, 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 bound of the religious service road,"cum 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 position ! And no one for miles."

We spread out our towels, then, both ran for the water. Late Aug, the sea here's very warm, no shock running in at all.

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

Eventually, she swam back to me,"What's up, slow up coach ?"She splashed a payload at me, I splashed back. Then she ducked me, I hadn't been gear up for it and took a taste. I came up spluttering and coughing. She grabbed me,"Hey, I'm sorry, are you okay ?"

Be fair, I took reward, made out it was much worse than it was, as I appeared to scramble to take a breath. With a apprehensive look on her boldness, 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 mitt one shot my shoulder. Then, she brushed the hair from my brass, before hugging me."I'm so no-good, I didn't mean that to happen, I feel awful."

I coughed a little, taking recondite breaths. Boy, was I soundly, or what ? I lay my head against her, well, her breast actually, she hugged me slopped, rocking me like a infant. My face was brushing her tits.

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

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

So, I acted aplomb, 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 Lapplander time pulling at my bikini tie.

Out the nook of my eye, I saw her hesitate, then she gave a minuscule shrug, and uncapped the tube. Her hands felt right on my shoulders, I reached behind my head word and lifted my hair clear, she did my neck.

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

I gave a wiggle,"Ooh, that's overnice, you've got a lovely touch."Oops, I thought, slowly lady friend."Thanks, Helen, I'm right. add up 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 meter to think about it. I just kept massaging, as I felt her relax under my touch.

I ran a mitt to each side of her body, massaging along her English, she must give birth been delicate, she squirmed a bit when my fingerbreadth touched her tummy side. Then up a bit gamy, I made sure as shooting I brushed the face of her tit, but only just. Back to her lower back, I worked on her sticker, pushing her Bikini bottom downward, as I worked.

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

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

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

But, I didn't pushing my luck, not yet. I squirted more than lotion on my hands and moved to her branch. I started at an mortise joint, working the join, before moving up, I marvelled at the heftiness, the power that must be there. All my training coming back as I worked. Her thighs were incredible, so tone and strong.

I worked up a sweat, digging into the flesh.

Once, and only once, did I grant, the merest of touches to her interior thigh, along her bikini line. Then, quickly to the other leg. The same turn, I worked her muscle for her.

As I neared her inner thigh again, I watched for a mansion, then keno ! I saw her ramification motility, only a fraction, but they parted, ever so slightly.

She spoke to me then,"God ! You've made my muscles feel good, I've missed my own physio, but you're working magic."

I massaged the dorsum of her leg, up to her bikini, I eased the border away to partly bare her boldness, pressing and working my thumbs hard. I reached over and uncovered the other face, one deal at each, as I rubbed. Her bikini nates was now almost like a thong, between her cheeks. I allowed my ovolo to slightly dip into the crevice between, her ass lifted just enough for me to notice.

I went back to her upper berth thighs, sliding my workforce up, and then back down, my pollex a little recondite down the inside, with each upward energy. This prison term, her legs clearly moved wider, as I approached her genital organ, I let them just skid beneath the material, then back down. I think I saw her insistence her pelvic girdle down to the towel, but I wasn't certain.

On the next up microscope slide, I made sure that one pollex, as it slipped beneath her two-piece, grazed her cunt lip. I saw her startle, but there was no objection, instead, her legs widened a little more.

metre to induce my move, I thought, I guessed she was quick for me. Two thumbs passed each incline of her lips, I felt her tense, but I heard a low moan, and I saw her hands clutch at the towel. So, this sentence I passed my ovolo over the top of the lips, her ass lifted and her boldness clenched, she moaned again.

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

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

With my early hand, I pulled her bikini crotch fully aside, until I could see along the crack between her cheek, and I saw her ass fix. I licked my tongue down along the crevice until I reached her cakehole, I gave it a slight tease, then leaned and kissed her there. A lots louder gasp this time, and she lifted, pushing her hole against my lips.

I withdrew from her snatch, to move up and lay down beside her. I lifted her chin for her to look at me, she looked confused, and yet excited, all at the same time. I kissed her gently, my fingers caressed her face.

I pulled away, looking into her eyes with a little smiling on my face. I moved closer, to buss her again, this time, she closed her optic, 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 bid, I felt her lips respond, tentatively at first, then with more ardour. Now she was kissing me, it was no longer just me, setting the pace.

I pushed on her shoulder, so her body came properly to face mine, I gently cupped a breast. And as I had guessed, they weren't vauntingly, but they were firm, with arduous nipple. I circled a nipple with a finger, then gave it a tinge, her arm came polish up my neck opening, and held me cockeyed as she kissed me.

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

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

She rubbed her cunt against me, just as hard 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 mind, at least she reached for them herself.

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

With the caress from my hands, her nipples had grown, severely buds, I tweaked them hard. Her rose hip bucked against my thigh, her pussy grinding up. Now I could feel her body starting to tense.

I pulled her oral sex up, so I could look at her face,"Now let yourself go love."I kissed her hard, with a passion built of lust. I slid my body, 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 pussies together, my climax was mind-blowing, and I thrilled, feeling her waiver once more. We clung together, both kissing each early's face, anywhere and everywhere.

We rolled onto our sides, she gazed into my heart."I wasn't sure, but I thought it was me you were after, I could see a few star sign, 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 moment thought that I could ever go with another girl, 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 lovemaking, 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 consistency, exploring everywhere. When I reached her two-piece bottom, I pushed it down, she raised her pelvic arch and allowed it to be pulled from under her bum.

I kissed the short fuzz of hairsbreadth, my natural language, ever searching downwards. She actually gave a yelp, when I tongued between her pussy brim, probing as cryptical as I could reach. I let my intrude nudge at her clit, bringing it back to lifespan. My mouth moved up, to take the growing bud between my back talk. With both lips and tongue, I sucked and teased, as my finger sought her pussy.

I saw her hands at her breasts, playing her nipple. Once more, her trunk was writhing at our touches.

My finger's breadth delved inside to her vagina, as I played her, like a musician, plucking string. I saw her stomach muscles going taught, like strands of steel. Her thighs came round my shoulders, and her infantry crossed behind my backbone. She squeezed me hard between her thigh, her handwriting now clutching at my head. She pushed her cunt hard into me, bone mashed my sassing, and it hurt. But I knew she was there.

She actually rolled onto her side, her vice-like suitcase taking me with her, as her snatch literally fucked my face. Then, she peaked, her soundbox shook violently, I had to push against her thighs with my script, for fear of choking.

Shit ! Never have I seen an orgasm anything like it, it was truly awesome. The intensity was almost frightening, I realised that I had almost panicked at one stage, the insistency from her thighs had been so powerful.

Her soundbox sagged, her wooden leg relaxed their grip, 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 eyes opened, and she whispered,"Dina, what the fucking 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 weeks with this female child, I wonder if I can stick the yard ?"

The end .