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Florida Vacation 
by Haddie (1995 address defunct)

***

A man on a solo holiday falls with a swingers. (MFF, 
swingers)

***

I was staying down in Florida at a resort community for 
a week, to relax before a big push at work. Being that 
my sister and brother-in-law live close by, they came 
to take me out to dinner on my last night there. Things 
female-wise had been somewhat slow, with the slight 
exception of a number of people I'd been playing 
volleyball with all week. 

There was a group of travel agents in the community as 
well and I'd fallen in with a couple of nice folks over 
the nets. We'd gone out for a couple of drinks together 
and stuff, but no one-on-one action as yet. I'd pretty 
well resigned myself to not getting any sex on this 
vacation and was pondering that thought while my sister 
and her husband were dancing after dinner. 

Suddenly my concentration was broken by the sight of a 
slim, short-haired woman, wearing a short black 
cocktail dress that coated her body like chocolate 
syrup. In the air conditioned lounge, her nipples stood 
out aggressively. 

"Care to dance?" she queried, with a mischievous smile 
and held out her hand, which I took as I rose from my 
chair. 

"My name's Kathy," the lady cooed in my ear; "Mmm, nice 
dancer..." and she moved closer to me, sliding her legs 
around my right leg. 

"My name's David's," I said, but was cut short as I 
felt her hands squeeze my ass. 

"I'll bet you never got a chance to get that lovely 
cock of yours wet this week, huh?" she said and pushed 
up against me. I looked over Kathy's shoulder and saw 
my sister and brother-in-law, now seated and looking on 
with a mixture of amusement. 

I was totally blown away; I'd never met a woman as 
forward as this in my life before.

"Why don't you go get your suit and come out to the 
Jacuzzi? We'll have some fun." Kathy smiled at me and 
gave me a light kiss, with just the slighted lick of my 
lips and walked out the door, towards the area where I 
had thought the travel agents were seated.

I looked at my sister, smiled, shrugged and walked out 
to the car whereupon I raced home, got into my swimsuit 
and zizzed back to the beach club. When I reached the 
Jacuzzi, there she was, in a tight-fitting suit, 
nipples still erect. 

I hadn't noticed how large her breasts were before: 
perhaps 35Bs, now watching, as Kathy rose from the 
Jacuzzi and grabbed my hand, leading me into the 
boiling water. My cock was already embarrassingly hard 
and huger than I'd ever remembered. I slipped into the 
water, as she slid up my leg with her hand, cradling my 
cock through my suit and licked up my neck, finally 
pushing her tongue deep into my mouth and squeezing my 
cock, which was aching to pierce the wetness of her 
pussy. 

"My husband'll be along in a minute..." 

The blood rushed from my face and before I turned 
around, it was evident that my cock was already losing 
its hardness. Just as suddenly, Kathy's husband, with 
an older couple, all three of them pretty loaded, 
sauntered into the Jacuzzi area. They looked at Kathy, 
who smiled at them and looked at her husband's crotch. 
He slipped into the water and the two older ones behind 
him; he sat next to Kathy and, smiling, looked at me. 

"This is Gary, my husband. And my parents, Ed and 
Frances." 

I couldn't help it, but my eyes went right to the old 
woman's nipples. They were hard as erasers and sticking 
against the outlines of her suit. Kathy's hand was busy 
working under the water and soon she was pulling Gary's 
suit off underwater. Then her head disappeared under 
the surface, for quite a while. I could see from her 
body motion that she was giving him head and from his 
face it was a hell of a job. I looked over at Ed and 
his wife and they were engaged in a deep tongue kiss 
and Frances' hand was stuck down Ed's suit, which 
sported a large bulge. 

I sat there, watching all this and knowing Kathy had 
made an asshole out of me by the oldest of means. I was 
turned on, though and my swimsuit knew it. Eventually, 
thank goodness, they all got out and let me the hell 
alone. I sat out in the dark, at 1:30 am, hearing the 
people leave the beach club lounge and go off - 
probably in pairs, dammit! - To make love in their 
respective bungalows. 

The moon shone full, or near it and it reflected off 
the water. I looked around and, noticing no one in the 
immediate vicinity, lit up a joint. I felt the muscles 
of my scalp relax, in the combined effect of the smoke 
and the water. Closing my eyes, I lay back in the 
bubbles and floated. 

Hearing the sound of a dropping kit/duffel bag, I 
opened my eyes, my heart jumping at the prospect of 
getting busted my last night in town and suddenly saw 
her silhouette: a curly-haired girl, well-endowed 
though somewhat plain in the face, who'd been playing 
volleyball with us all week. She smiled and I returned 
the smile. 

I still didn't know her name... 

The girl smiling at me was one of the ladies who had 
been playing volleyball with a bunch I'd been hanging 
with all week. Her hair was permed into loose brown 
curls, which shown in the moonlight. 

"Mind if I have a hit off that?" she said, sliding into 
the water and placing her towel and robe on the side of 
the Jacuzzi. 

My cock began to harden as her fingers surrounded my 
hand holding the joint, sliding down it slowly, as she 
took it from my fingers. She looked me straight in the 
eye as she took a long drag off the number, held it in 
and passing it back to me, gasped, "Lynette," and 
smiled, the smoke curling from her nostrils. I felt her 
left hand touch my right, underwater. And I noticed, in 
the moonlight, her nipple, erect and casting small 
shadows down her bikini top. 

I took a drag and said my name, "David." Lynette smiled 
in the semi-darkness. 

Suddenly, the relative silence was broken by the sound 
of footsteps coming from the pool area. I swept the 
roach underwater and Lynette slid over next to me, to 
watch the newcomer. 

She was a short girl, with a nice figure and 
conservative, short hair. Looking a little 
uncomfortable, she slid into the water and introduced 
herself as Molly. Molly began to complain that all the 
men just wanted to pick up on her and I felt Lynette's 
hand slide down my thigh. 

My cock began to harden in earnest and I began to 
wonder when it would begin to break the surface, as I 
was sitting on the top step. I noticed that the beach 
club was now completely closed, the lights off even on 
the pool area. The light in the Jacuzzi went out, but 
the bubbles, being on a timer, did not. Molly continued 
to talk about her week down here and all those 
obnoxious travel agents just wanting to fuck her and 
how it drove her crazy. 

Lynette slid down in front of me, facing away from me 
and sat down between my legs. I moved down to the next 
step into the water, feeling my cock press through my 
suit, against Lynette's lower back, then her ass. Still 
talking and nodding my head to Molly's monologue, I 
moved my hands up and down Lynette's sides and then 
finally up to her breasts, suspended in the bubbles. I 
felt Lynette grab the end of my foot, as I found her 
nipples. 

All this time we were both looking at Molly and talking 
with her, though neither of us remembered what we were 
saying. Between the high of the pot and our lust, it 
was a lost cause. Eventually, Molly got up and left and 
soon after, the water stopped circulating. 

The only sounds heard besides Lynette's soft breath as 
I unfastened her top and caressed her stiff nipples and 
full breasts, were the night birds and the ocean. I 
turned her around and kissed her deeply, sucking her 
tongue into my mouth and squeezing her breasts, 
attempting to pull her up to me. But she had other 
plans; I felt her lithe hands slide my suit down my 
legs and slowly, her fingers make their way up my 
thighs, lightly touching my balls and finally, my 
steeled cock. 

As Lynette stroked her soft hands up and down my cock 
slowly, deliciously in the warm water, I kneaded her 
firm breasts and rolled her nipples in my fingers. I 
looked at her eyes, which shone in the moonlight. And 
she pulled me down, so that my hips lowered and my legs 
slid between hers, as she was on her knees on the 
bottom, facing me. 

I felt the soft fur of her pussy on the tip of my cock 
and her hand around my shaft, her fingers just touching 
together; she massaged her clit, so stiff, with my 
cockhead and shuddered at the first touch. It proved to 
be somewhat awkward in this position, but I persevered 
and felt the soft friction of her clit and her cunt 
lips, as she rubbed me against her sex. I could feel 
the slippery surface of her lower lips underwater and 
pushed up into her soft, hot cunt, feeling Lynette 
completely relax and lower herself onto me. 

Holding onto her hips, I turned her around, still 
keeping her lovely cunt around my cock and sat her up 
on the edge of a step, where I could get maximum 
insertion to her pussy. Moving my hips around and 
rolling her nipples, I licked Lynette's lips and she 
sucked my tongue into her mouth and thrust her hips to 
mine. I gave a thrust that caused her to squeal softly, 
though the sound was made more in my mouth than 
anywhere else. 

Lynette clung to me and she pulled her knees up to her 
breasts, spreading her legs further. Frantically, she 
sucked on my tongue and began to moan. I felt her soft 
pussy begin to pulsate hard and contract and suddenly 
Lynette began to come. I pistoned my cock in and out of 
her sweet pussy and pinched her nipples, as she shouted 
into my mouth. 

Just then, I cursed myself for not having pissed before 
getting to the Jacuzzi -- but it HAD been several 
hours; I felt the delay in coming, but didn't really 
mind, once I had seen how much Lynette was enjoying my 
cockswork. Although I couldn't come at the moment, it 
still meant that I could fuck her longer than usual. My 
cock remained hard and I stayed inside Lynette, softly 
kissing her in the aftermath of her first orgasm. I 
thrust into her intermittently at first, starting over 
and licking her ear, held her lovely face, as she 
leaned back onto the edge of the Jacuzzi. 

"Oh God, why did we wait to do this?" she exclaimed, "I 
could've been letting you make love to me all week!" 

Finally, I began to feel the spring at the base of my 
spine contract and started to fuck Lynette's cunt hard 
and fast. Curiously, her pussy juices began to really 
flow, as I slid in and out of her soft, pulsating 
pussy. I felt the tempo of her heartbeat through my 
cock and felt it begin to quicken; 
Lynette began to moan and push against me. 

"Fuck me, David, do it now! Come for me, come all over 
me, inside my..." 

And I did, letting my mind explode, as my cock did also 
and I lost track of everything, thrashing my cock into 
this voluptuous, beautiful woman, who was coming again. 
I heard her shouting in abbreviated "Oh's punctuated by 
my hitting the end of her pussy repeated and 
blurringly. The next thing I felt was my cum seeping 
out of her pussy underwater and her lips, as Lynette 
kissed me, long and deep. 

We lay there, recovering from our love session and soon 
rose from the water, I helping her step up out of the 
Jacuzzi. Lynette's body shown like dark smooth stone in 
the now-waning moonlight - it was 4:00. And my flight 
back north was at 6:30! As we said goodnight and 
goodbye, we both apologized for not making a move on 
each other earlier and hoped we could get together 
again. I slowly scuffed my way back to my place and, 
packed up, went to bed for around an hour. 

Awakened by my dad, who was a little pissed at my 
having come in so late (but ask me if I mind!), I was 
driven to the airport in a daze of fatigue and 
hormones. My cock ached sweetly and felt the bumps on 
the road a little bit more than usual. 

It took effort to keep my hard-on from becoming too 
evident. On the plane, I sat back and pondered the 
previous 6 hours and the tenderness Lynette had shown 
me. I rose from my seat once off the ground and walked 
back to the rear of the plane to use the lavatory. And, 
to my pleasure, in the last seat sat Lynette, smiling 
at me with the blinding mix of love and lust that had 
looked so good in the moonlight. 

I could see that it looked just as good in the day also 
and that it would be an eventful fall.

Fin Haddie

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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
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