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Bora Bora
by Andres (address withheld)

***

Finally a vacation. But not just any vacation, this is 
the trip I've been dreaming about for years. Now that 
the business is going well and all the bills are paid I 
felt like I deserved this two weeks in Club Med, Bora 
Bora. (MF, affair)

***

On the plane I tried to change my mind-set and stop 
thinking about work. I noticed the attractive 
stewardess and started to imagine what she most look 
like under that dark blue uniform. She was petite, 
about 5'2", about 100 pounds, with nice breasts, a 
small waist that curved to a very small, firm ass. 

She had the most gorgeous green eyes and a perfect 
mouth highlighted by red lipstick. Her hair was as 
black as coal and was short in a very chic style. Her 
smile as she passed my seat was the kind of smile that 
leaves me breathless. And I started to daydream about 
her.

By the way maybe I should describe myself. I like to 
think of myself as better than average looking. I am 
5'8", 145 lbs, short brown hair, blue eyes and a 
mustache. I like to stay in shape by mountain biking 
and exercising on the weight machine and stair master 
in my basement. I've never been the muscle-bound type 
but I think I look pretty good.

I watched again as she came toward me and I tried to 
get a better look at her. When she stopped at a 
passenger a couple of rows in front of me I couldn't 
help staring. Even in the white blouse, blue jacket and 
short skirt of her uniform, she made my heart beat 
faster. 

As she talked to the passenger she leaned over to hand 
a drink to this older gentleman. I strained my neck to 
try to get a better look at her. She had the top three 
buttons of her blouse undone, and even from where I was 
sitting I could see part of her boobs and the top of 
the white lace demi-bra she was wearing as she leaned 
over.

It's a good thing I was in first class and the seat 
next to me was vacant. Otherwise my attempts to get a 
better look at her might not have gone un-noticed. Even 
as it is as I was staring at her she looked up and 
before I could turn my eyes away she looked right at 
me. I quickly looked past her and tried to act as if I 
were just daydreaming and not really looking at her. 

I could feel my heart pounding and I feared that I have 
just been caught but I try to act nonchalant. As I 
again quickly looked back at her I noticed that she is 
once again talking to the older gentleman in the gray 
suit. Deciding that maybe my ruse fooled her I start to 
relax and decide to take a nap and fantasize about her.

I don't remember the details of my dreams other than to 
say that I do remember they were about the stewardess. 
After what seemed like only a couple of minutes I heard 
someone saying "Sir, excuse me, Sir." and I felt a hand 
on my shoulder. I awoke from my dream world and looked 
up into the face of the stewardess. She was leaning 
over me and had her right hand on my shoulder. As I 
slowly came back to reality, I tried to focus my eyes 
and was looking down her blouse which is still 
unbuttoned and falling away from her as she was bent 
over me. 

Still being not totally coherent I forgot that she was 
looking at me and I think I stared a little too long. 
But what I saw is a perfect pair of breasts that are 
barely contained in a sheer white lace demi bra. The 
next thing that I noticed is that my dick was straining 
against my khaki pants. The feeling of my hard-on 
throbbing brought me back to the present and I realized 
that I was staring at her. I tried to sit up a little 
too easy the pressure on my dick. I shifted in my seat 
and moved my gaze to her face. She was looking right 
into my eyes and smiling.

"You look like you're getting a little bit stiff. Would 
you like a drink?" she said with a smile.

I wondered if she was referring to the obvious bulge in 
my pants or just commenting about the uncomfortable 
seats.

"Sure, that would be great. How about a screw driver," 
I answered as I'm transfixed by her green eyes.

"My name is Andrea, as you can see from my name tag," 
she remarked.

Name tag? Is she wearing a name tag? I quickly glance 
at her jacket and notice that she indeed is wearing a 
name tag. When I again looked up at her she seemed to 
be grinning. I think I have been caught again.

"I'll be right back with your drink," and she turned 
and walked back toward the front of the plain.

Watching her walk away from me I got a good look at her 
ass, it was awesome. Firm and round and with a very 
slight wiggle. I also notice that it's very smooth and 
I wonder if she is wearing a thong or maybe no panties 
at all to get that smooth look.

Before she returned I shifted a little more to loosen 
the strain on my dick and I lowered the tray to help 
hide the bulge in my pants.

When she returned with the drink it took all my 
strength to not look down her blouse again as she 
handed it to me.

"Thanks," I said. "How long 'till we land?"

"About another 40 minutes. This is last call for 
drinks." she said as she moved past my seat towards the 
passengers in the main cabin.

Just as I was finishing my drink the captain came over 
the intercom and announced that we were beginning our 
approach and would be on the ground in a few minutes. I 
quickly downed the last of the drink and waited for 
Andrea to come and take the glass before we landed.

She came up behind me and put her hand on my shoulder 
again.

"Are you finished with that?" she asked.

I said that I was and she took the glass and proceeded 
to the front of the plane. God she was beautiful! Her 
ass looked so good in that skirt that I started to get 
hard again.

As I was leaving the plain and carrying my luggage past 
the cock-pit and the stewardesses' station I noticed 
her standing there talking to the passengers as they 
left.

"I hope you had a pleasant flight." she said as I 
approached.

"Yes, the flight was fine and the service was 
excellent," I said.

"You still look a little stiff. Maybe you need some 
time to relax on the beach." she said with a big smile 
and what I thought was a wink. 

"Do you know if the beach at Club Med is very nice? 
That's where I'm going," I commented. I wondered if she 
was staying on the island, and figured I might as well 
let her know where I was going to be.

"Oh yes, it's very nice there. Have a nice stay." she 
said and turned to the next passenger.

Since I only have my carry-on luggage I headed straight 
for a taxi and avoided the crowd of people trying to 
get their luggage from the carrousel.

"To Club Med." I told the taxi driver. The drive to 
Club Med was gorgeous and the weather was perfect. 

"Is the weather always like this?" I asked the driver.

"No," he said. "Usually it's better." This is paradise 
I thought to myself.

"How about the beaches around here, are they really 
crowded?" I asked the driver.

"Some of them are. But Club Med has its own private 
beach so it's never going to be very crowded," he 
answered.

As we drove along the road following the coast line I 
couldn't believe that I was finally there. This has got 
to be the most beautiful place on earth. The water was 
the most incredible shade of aqua-blue you have ever 
seen in your life. And the shoreline was lined with 
palm trees and wild flowers. The breeze from the shore 
and the waves on the beach were almost intoxicating.

After about 45 minutes we approached a gated fence. 
Above the iron gate in script lettering was the name 
Club Med.

A guard at the gate asked for my reservation 
information and checked his list before letting us 
pass. We drove about a half a mile through the 
incredible grounds. The grass was thick and green. 
There were exotic flower gardens and fountains with 
statues of Tahitian gods scattered throughout the 
enormous estate. There were a couple of gazebos covered 
with flowering vines and huge palm trees everywhere.

The main building, as with all the buildings on the 
resort, was designed in the native style and colors but 
still had all the modern conveniences. The drive is 
circular with fountain in the center. The fountain was 
quite large and made of stone including the statue in 
the center. This statue was of the goddess of love as I 
later found out.

As soon as we stopped a bellhop came out and got my 
bags and headed for the check-in counter. I paid the 
driver and headed for the registration desk.

After checking-in and getting an enormous amount of 
information about the resort, I followed the bellhop to 
my bungalow. 

The resort is made up of the main building which has a 
restaurant, exercise facilities with a massage parlor 
and steam room, a bar called Los Buhos and a three 
fresh-water pools. One of the pools is behind the main 
building and goes right up to the beach so that it 
looks like it flows right into the pacific. Next to the 
main pool is an outdoor restaurant with a thatched roof 
and a dance floor. 

Another smaller pool is located to the right of the 
restaurant and a little farther away from the beach. 
The final pool is to the left of the main pool and even 
farther back than the second. All three have a swim-up 
bar and chairs for tanning around them. There are only 
20 bungalows and 15 suites on the whole 90 acre resort. 

Although it was the middle of the afternoon I notice 
there were only a few people on the beach and a few 
more than that around the pools. 

My bungalow was the last one on the beach and to the 
right of the main building. Walking along the horseshoe 
shaped beach lined with palm trees and exotic wild 
flowers I could smell the salt air and a mixture of the 
flowers that are everywhere and I start to feel relaxed 
already. The aqua-blue water lapping at the shore and 
the sight of bikini clad women made me think I'd died 
and gone to heaven. 

I noticed one particularly sexy blond woman in a white 
bikini, I must have been staring again because the 
bellhop stopped and said "God I love my job. It just 
doesn't get any better than this does it?"

"I guess not," I responded with a chuckle.

"Is this a nude beach?" I asked.

"It's clothing optional," he answered.

"I think I'm going to like it here." I said as I kept 
an eye on the blond We continued down the walk along 
the beach and toward my bungalow. The winding path ran 
behind the other bungalows which are all situated on 
the beach. They are well spaced and each has two 
private porches, one on the beach and one facing the 
other direction. As we passed the other bungalows I 
noticed some of the guests, most of which appeared to 
be about my age, 31.

"Do you know about any of the other quests here?" I 
asked my guide.

"Well maybe. What do you want to know?" he replied.

"I've noticed some of the women here seem to be alone. 
Do you know if they are here alone?" I said thinking 
about the woman from the beach in the white bikini.

"If you can tell me which number they are in I can 
check and see what I can find," The bellhop said.

"I was thinking about that woman back there," I said 
with a smile. "Do you think you could find out for me?"

He replied "Sure I know who she is. She works here at 
the bar. She stays here most of the year round. I don't 
think she has a boyfriend because I've never seen her 
with anyone, but I just started working here a few 
weeks ago."

"Well here is yours. Do you want me to show you around? 
he asked as we approached my bungalow, number one.

"No. I think I can figure it out for myself." 

I thanked him and gave him a tip. After closing the 
door and putting my luggage on the dresser, I checked 
out the place.

'This is incredible' I thought. Large picture windows 
in the living room on either side of the sliding glass 
door to the porch looked out onto the palm tree lined 
beach. The bedroom was quite large, but not overly so, 
again with large windows and a ceiling fan above the 
king sized bed. 

Off of the bedroom was a beautiful tiled bathroom that 
had an oversized shower stall with two shower heads. A 
small kitchen is to the right of the main room. As I 
walked out the back door to see the back porch I was 
very glad to see that it was surrounded with a four 
foot lattice privacy fence and in the middle of the 
porch was a hot tub.

After finishing my perusal of the bungalow and a short 
nap to relieve some of the jet-lag, I decided to walk 
back to the restaurant and get some dinner. So dressed 
in my shorts and casual shirt I headed back up the 
path. I was trying to decide what I was going to order 
when I looked up just in time to keep from walking 
right into a woman. She had her head turned back over 
her shoulder as she walked and if I hadn't looked up we 
would have collided head-on. 

I tried to spin out of the way and yelled as I veered 
to the left and stepped off of the path. She spun 
around and dropped the things she was carrying just in 
time to see me go off the path and fall on my ass as I 
twisted my ankle on one of the stones lining the path.

My ankle was red hot but I tried not to show the pain. 
I already felt like a total fool in front of this woman 
and I didn't want her to think I was a wimp too.

"Are you O.K.?" she said turning to me "You took a 
pretty bad fall." She walked over to the edge of the 
path where I had gone off.

"I'm so sorry! I thought I heard some one call me and I 
wasn't looking where I was going" she said 
apologetically 

"Oh yeah, I'm fine," I lied, sitting there looking up 
at this incredibly sexy woman. She was wearing a neon 
pink bikini and had a very nice body. She looked like 
she worked out a lot but was not overly muscular. I got 
up and tried to act cool but when I stood on my 
throbbing ankle I winced and fell back on my ass.

"Here, let me help you. It's all my fault. I'm so 
sorry," she said approaching me. Even with my ankle 
feeling like it had just exploded the pain was 
completely forgotten momentarily and all I could do was 
stare at her body as she came over to me. From my 
position on the ground I looked up slowly at her. 

She had nice legs that made me think she must do 
aerobics. The tiny bikini that she wore was very small 
in front and I swear it must have just covered her. The 
material was thin and I could see the shape and outline 
of a beautiful pussy. I could tell from the size of the 
bikini that she didn't have a lot of hair down there 
either. From there my eyes took in the view of her sexy 
hips and a very trim stomach. 

Finally I looked up to her chest. She had two perfect 
tits that were barely held by the tiny triangles of 
material. I could see her hard nipples through the thin 
material of her top. Around her neck she wore a gold 
necklace that fell between those beautiful boobs that 
made her tan seem even darker.

I came out of my daze and smiled to her as I said, 
"Don't worry about it. I'm O.K., just a little 
embarrassed."

"Don't be silly. It was my fault. Here let me help you 
up, you're hurt," and she bent over to help me up. When 
she bent over me her magnificent boobs were very close 
to my face. They looked even better close up and I 
wanted to reach up and take hold of one. There was just 
the right amount of give to them when she bent over to 
give me a perfect view and to tell me that they were 
all real. 

The thought of sucking on those boobs until her nipples 
stood erect made me forget about the pain in my ankle. 
She reached her hand out to me and I took it in my 
right hand. I was careful to put all the pressure on my 
other leg as I tried to stand. When she pulled me up 
she bent her arms and this brought my hand to within an 
inch of her firm, tan breasts. 

I stood on my left leg and she brought my right arm 
around her shoulder so that she was standing touching 
me and supporting me on my right side. The feel of her 
warm soft skin and the smell of the coconut tanning oil 
she must have been using, not to mention the fact that 
now my right hand was poised right above her right 
boob, made my head swim. 

With a concerned look she asked, "Do you want to see a 
doctor?"

"No. If you could just help me back to my room that 
would be great," I replied as I came back to reality. 
"It's number one."

"Can you walk that far if I help?" she inquired.

Under normal circumstances I would have toughed-it-out 
and walked back on my own. But I figured I might as 
well take advantage of the situation as long as I 
could. I mean it's not every day that I get to have my 
arm around a beautiful woman in a bikini.

"Yeah I can make it as long as we go slowly," I 
replied. "But what about your stuff you dropped?"

"Don't worry about that. I'll come back for it. I'm 
glad to see you arrived O.K. No problems with the taxi 
from the airport? she asked, then added "Some times 
they try to take advantage of the tourists."

'How does she know that I just arrived from the 
airport?' I wondered to myself. I must have had a 
bewildered look on my face because she laughed and said 
"You don't remember me do you?"

My mind was desperately trying to remember who this 
woman was. 'Is she an old girlfriend?' No. I never 
dated anyone that looked like this. 'Maybe some one 
from school?' No. I wouldn't forget someone as sexy as 
this. 'Then who?'

I could feel that sinking feeling I get when I know 
that I'm supposed to know someone but can't remember 
their name or why I know them. I could feel my face 
turning red.

"From the plane. This morning. The flight. The 
Stewardess," she said with amazement.

Then it all came to me. She was the stewardess that I 
was trying to sneak peeks at on the plane. Andrea was 
her name.

"Sure I remember. Andrea right?" I said with some 
relief.

She smiled and said, "That's very good. What's your 
name?"

"Andrew," I said, "nice to meet you."

We limped back to my room and she helped me to the bed 
where I sat down to take a look at my ankle. It was 
already starting to swell and turn an ugly shade of 
blue. I had my right leg bent up and my foot on my left 
knee to try to get a better look.

"Let me see." she said, and without waiting for a 
response she knelt down in front of me, again the 
closeness and slight jiggle of her beautiful boobs 
along with the smell of the coconut oil started to 
excite me.

"You should stay off that and put it up with some ice 
on it," she said looking up at me with her green eyes.

I could feel that I was getting an erection and started 
to get a little flustered. She looked back down to my 
foot and I could tell she noticed the growing bulge in 
my pants. (I don't know why, but I've always been a 
little shy around women. It's not that I don't like 
women because I love women. I love their sense of humor 
and sensitivity, their wit and intelligence. 

I love the sound of their voices; their eyes that can 
make your knees weak; soft full lips that you would 
love to kiss or have around your cock; an infectious 
laugh; soft yet firm breasts and dark nipples that 
stand out when they get excited; a taught stomach, 
round little ass; tight, wet, warm pussy that feels 
like heaven when you're inside; strong legs to show off 
in a nice dress or to wrap around your waist. I guess I 
just don't want to seem like I'm coming on too strong 
when I'm with a woman. I was taught to be a gentleman 
but sometimes I think I come off as being too quiet.) 

"It's really starting to swell," she said looking back 
up at me with a smile. "I know what to do. I'll be 
right back," and she turned to leave. As she walked out 
of the room I got my first good look at her ass. It was 
as beautiful and firm as the rest of her. The neon pink 
material didn't cover her ass and had nestled between 
two round tan cheeks. 

'Yeah, she works-out. Probably does a stairmaster and 
aerobics, or maybe bike rides.' I thought to myself as 
I admired her walk to the door. I was also wondering if 
her remark about "It really starting to swell." was 
about my ankle or my dick. Whatever she was referring 
to I liked it.

When she was gone I decided to change my shorts since 
these were now grass-stained from my fall and I didn't 
want to look like a total jerk in front of this sexy 
woman. I quickly took off my shirt, shorts and 
underwear and threw them into the corner. 

I considered jerking-off before she came back to 
satisfy my throbbing cock but after a few strokes I was 
afraid she might come back too soon. I tried to walk 
over to the dresser where my luggage was to get some 
clean clothes but my right ankle screamed with pain. 

I hopped over to my luggage and went to open it when I 
remembered that I had put the stupid key to the luggage 
in the desk in the front room. I hopped out to the 
living room and was approaching the desk when I looked 
up and saw her coming up the front walk.

'Shit! How is she back so soon?' I thought as I hopped 
as fast as I could back to the bedroom.

As I heard the front door close she yelled, "I'm back! 
I brought some ice for your ankle."

My clothes were on the other side of the room so I 
hopped into the bathroom and closed the door just as I 
heard her enter the bedroom.

"Are you still here?" I heard through the door.

"Yeah I'm in here," I called.

"You are supposed to stay off that foot," she scolded 
"What are you doing up?"

I had to think fast but my mind went blank. I couldn't 
think of anything to say to get me out of this 
situation without embarrassment.

"Are you O.K.?" she asked through the door. 

"Yeah, I'm fine," I answered, then added "Could you do 
me a favor?" I figured that there was no way out so I 
might as well ask her to help.

"Sure. What do you want?" I could tell she was right 
next to the door as she answered.

"There is a desk in the living room and in the top left 
drawer there is a set of keys. Would you get them for 
me?" answering through the door I said. I heard her 
leave the room and return just seconds later.

"O.K. here they are. Do you want them?" she called.

"No. Would you get me some clean clothes to wear. The 
small key on the ring fits my luggage on the dresser. I 
wanted to get out of those other clothes because they 
were dirty but I didn't have time." I asked and waited 
for her response.

"Sure. No problem. Just a second."

I could hear her walk over to the dresser and unzip the 
luggage. Just then my heart stopped. 'Did I put the 
condoms in the luggage on top of everything else?' I 
didn't want her to think that was the only reason I was 
here. 

After a minute I heard through the door "Here you go." 
as she opened the door I was standing just far enough 
back from the door that it didn't hit me when she 
opened it. I was standing there naked as she reached in 
and handed me the clothes. She hadn't bothered to get 
any clothes for herself when she was out and was still 
wearing only the bikini. 

I could feel myself getting hard again, she looked me 
right in the eye, smiled and then she closed the door. 
I took the clothes and was about to get dressed when I 
noticed that she had only given me a pair of silk boxer 
shorts not any pants or shirt. Now the shirt didn't 
bother me, but how could I go out there to her with a 
hard-on and nothing to keep it under control? I thought 
about it for a minute and decided rather than say 
anything and feel like a fool I'd just go out there and 
try to hide it.

She was sitting on the bed when I opened the door. She 
looked at me with a sly smile and asked if I needed any 
help.

"No. I'm okay," I lied again and tried to walk to the 
bed.

As soon as my right foot hit the floor I knew it was a 
bad idea. I lifted it off the floor almost losing my 
balance. I had to hop around on my other foot or fall 
on my ass again, which I was determined not to do. As I 
hopped and attempted to keep my balance she started to 
get up to help me but I got it under control and said 
that I could make it.

"Okay," she said and went over to the bed again.

As I hopped over to the bed I could feel my dick and 
balls bouncing up and down inside the loose shorts. 
Apparently she noticed too because I saw her look down 
and then get a smile on her face. I finally made it 
over to the bed and sat down. I could feel my dick 
creating a tent in my boxers without anything to 
control it.

"Put your feet up here and let me see that," she said. 

I swung my legs up onto the bed so that my feel were 
nearer her at the end of the bed. As I did this the 
damn shorts rode up on my thighs. 

"Just lay back and let me see that ankle," she said.

"It's really not that bad," I tried to convince her. 
"I'll just stay off it for a while."

She looked at me again and told me to lay back. She 
said it almost as an order but she had a smile on her 
face. My ankle was really throbbing and I could feel my 
erection subsiding so I lay back and decided to let her 
help. She looked for a minute and said that she would 
put some ice on it to help with the swelling. She got 
up and went over to beside the table where she left the 
ice bucket. I couldn't help but look at her beautiful 
ass again when she walked. When she bent over to pick 
up the bucket the bikini bottom rode-up even higher 
between her cheeks. 

'Oh my god. What an ass.' I thought as I could see her 
bent over in front of me. She got some ice and put it 
in a wet towel and came over and sat facing me at the 
end of the bed. 

As I lied there on my back with my head propped up with 
a couple of pillows and my arms behind my head she sat 
Indian style with her legs crossed and applied the ice 
to my ankle. Sitting as she was with her legs apart 
caused the fabric of her bikini to mold to her pussy in 
the sexiest way. I couldn't help but stare at the way 
the material caressed her and formed to the contours of 
her pussy. I could feel my cock getting hard. At that 
point she turned her attention away from my foot and 
looked up at me and said.

"The ice should help with the swelling and keep it from 
getting too stiff."

'She's doing it again!' I thought to myself. 'Is she 
just referring to my ankle or does she say it like that 
so that to get a rise out of me?' Well whatever the 
case she sure was getting a rise out of me. Between her 
sexual innuendo and the sight of her sitting like that 
I was developing a major hard-on. 

I could feel my dick rising in the boxers and the 
feeling of the smooth silk material rubbing against the 
head of my growing cock made it grow oven faster. I 
tried to stay calm and tried to divert her attention 
away from the bulge growing in my lap by talking to 
her. I tried to look her in the eyes and hold her gaze 
away from my stiffening member.

"How did you get here so soon if we were both on the 
same flight?" I asked as I frantically tried to make 
small talk.

"Actually I've been here for a week. I just had to work 
the flight today because some thing came up and one of 
the other attendants couldn't make it. So I worked 
today and then I don't have to work again until next 
weekend," she replied.

"Do you like your job?" I again queried.

"Yeah, I get to travel and meet people and see some 
pretty interesting things," she said with a slight 
smirk.

It was at that point that I realized that my erection 
was not only standing straight up and creating quite a 
bulge in the boxers, but that it had pulled the 
material up and created a rather large opening in the 
leg hole and that my balls must be in plain view from 
where she was sitting. 

"Would you like me massage it? That might make the 
swelling go down and relieve the stiffness?" she asked 
with a smile.

"No!" a yelped.

"Well if you're sure," she said and gave a slight 
chuckle.

"I'm fine. Thanks. Really I'm alright. It'll be okay." 
I babbled and sat up thinking that that would help 
conceal my erection. But when I sat up the silk 
material of the boxers slid and my throbbing cock was 
now threatening to pop out through the opening in the 
front. I could feel the tip just barely poking through 
this hole. I took a quick desperate glance down and 
sure enough my dick was just about to show itself in 
all its glory.

"What time is it?!" I asked trying not to sound too 
desperate in my attempt to distract her She looked back 
up at me with those green eyes and said "I don't know I 
don't have a watch."

That was the chance I was looking for. As she looked at 
me I reached down and quickly repositioned the shorts 
making sure that nothing was sticking out. 

When I looked back up I thought it looked like she was 
just looking up too. As if she had been watching me 
rearrange myself. She looked at me with a very big grin 
on her face and said "I better be going. You seem like 
you could use some sleep."

She got up off the bed and apologized for the accident. 
She was about to go when she turned around and touched 
my thigh. I was so tense that I jumped and nearly fell 
off the bed.

"Be sure not to roll-over on that while it's stiff like 
that. I'm sure that would be painful." Again she said 
with a big smile.

"Thanks for all your help. I really appreciate it. I'd 
show you to the door but..."

"Don't get up. I can let myself out. I'm sorry again 
about this, but I actually enjoyed myself tonight. If 
you can believe that." Andrea said

"I believe you. I did too. I had fun being with you," I 
replied. "Maybe I'll see you again tomorrow?" 

She looked at me and said with a grin, "Sure. I would 
like to see more of you too." 

When she had gone I sat there for a minute almost in a 
daze. I still felt like I was in a dream. The events 
and images of the day were rushing around in my head. I 
kept having images of Andrea in her bikini, her firm 
breasts and tight round ass jiggling in the most 
exciting way. I was getting so turned-on from thinking 
about her I started to stroke myself again to relieve 
some of the tension. 

I slid my hand inside the waistband of my shorts and 
played with my aching balls. The shorts were getting in 
the way so I removed them and lay back and grabbed my 
cock. As I lied there and stroked myself I fantasized 
about her hands on me. I was so hot I decided to go 
into the shower to finish things. Hopping into the 
bathroom I turned on a warm shower. 

I climbed in and let the water run down my chest. There 
was one of those shower massage heads with a detachable 
head. I took the head and let the water spray on my 
chest. Slowly I moved the stream down my stomach and to 
my cock. The pulsing water on my dick felt great. I 
moved the head lower and felt it on my tight balls and 
moved back up to my cock. 

I closed my eyes and moved the pulsing water up and 
down the length of my cock. I paused at the very tip 
and again at my balls and let the water massage these 
most sensitive spots. I was really starting to get into 
the feeling and was looking forward to a nice climax 
when my left foot slipped on the tile. 

I put my right foot down and was immediately reminded 
of why I was standing on one foot. The sharp pain made 
me drop the shower head and fall on my butt to the 
floor of the shower. After that my preoccupation with 
the aching between my legs was replaced with the aching 
in my ankle. I shut off the water and hopped back to 
the bedroom. After taking some aspirin and a large shot 
of tequila I decided to get some sleep. 

I dreamed about Andrea all night and the next day I 
awoke late after a good nights sleep. The sun was 
already fairly high in the sky. I looked at the clock 
on the dresser and noted that it was almost 11:00. 
Tentatively I flexed my ankle and surprisingly it felt 
pretty good. Swinging my feet over the edge of the bed 
I gently put my feel on the floor. While I held on the 
head of the bed, I put a little weight on my hurt foot. 
It still felt pretty good, a little stiff but the pain 
was almost gone. I slowly limped my way to the bathroom 
with very little discomfort. 

After a shower, without the self stimulation this time, 
I finished getting ready for the day. I put on my swim 
suit which was made of some yellow spandex type 
material. The suit was not boxer style but it was not 
bikini either. The only way I can think of to describe 
it is to say that it looks like one of those old 
fashioned "boy cut" bathing suits. It fit tight and I 
have to admit that I liked the feeling of the material 
hugging my balls. I also think that it makes my ass 
look pretty good and shows a dark tan very well.

I gathered my walkman, sun tan oil, and a towel and 
headed out the door. As I made my way down the walk and 
across to the beach I noticed that even though it was a 
beautiful day and already almost noon, there were very 
few people on the beach. I limped down to the right a 
little and picked a spot in the sun but near the shade 
of the giant palm trees. 

I had no sooner finished spreading my towel and laying 
down when the waitress came over. She was very 
attractive and dressed in a low cut white bodysuit that 
was off her shoulders and short black skirt. She was 
blond with blue eyes and a dark tan so that she had the 
stereotypical "California girl" look. 

"Can I get you something from the bar?" she said 
looking down at me.

"Sure. How about a Pina Colada," I said, trying not to 
look up her skirt.

"I'll be right back," she said as she turned away.

As she walked away I watched her. She was rather tall, 
too tall for me but had great legs and a nice wiggle to 
her walk. 

She returned in a couple of minutes with the drink and 
a small table to out it on. When she bent down to put 
the drink on the table I got a great view down her top. 
Her tits looked very nice and she hasn't wearing a bra. 
I couldn't see down her top very far, but I tried. I 
did however notice that she didn't have any tan lines 
on her shoulders and I wondered if she sun bathed 
topless.

"Just put that on my tab," I told her.

She asked me for my room number and as she was standing 
there I could see that her nipples had grown hard and 
were clearly visible through her top. She took the room 
number and then left.

Watching her ass as she walked away again made my cock 
start to respond. After the day before with Andrea and 
my failed attempt in the shower, not to mention the 
sight of the bar maid's tits and the feeling of the 
suit caressing my dick, I was extremely horny. I 
decided to put on my headphones and lay back and enjoy 
the sun. I must have dozed off because the next thing I 
knew there was a hand on my chest gentle shaking me 
back to reality.

"You better rollover. You don't want to burn," the 
voice beside me said.

I looked up and saw Andrea standing there. The swim 
suit she had on this time was neon yellow and some how 
even smaller than the one from yesterday. It was really 
nothing more than a couple of tiny triangles attached 
to some string for the top, and the smallest g-string 
bottom, which tied on her right hip, I have ever seen. 
The top of the bikini was so small that she had to have 
very small areolas or it wouldn't have covered them. 
The bottom was also so small and came down so far that 
I was convinced that she must have a bald pussy because 
I swear that it had to be barely covered. 

"How are you feeling today? Still a little stiff I 
see," she said with a grin.

I then became aware that I had an erection and it was 
creating a very noticeable bulge in my suit, especially 
as I was lying on my back. Just then I had a vision of 
Andrea bent over me with her full lips around my dick. 
This image was from the dream that I was having before 
she woke me a few minutes ago. 

I quickly sat up to make my erection less noticeable. 
"It really feels much better," I said.

"Mind if I join you?" she said and started to put her 
stuff down before I had a chance to answer Andrea 
spread her towel and sat facing me. She sat next to me 
with her legs crossed "Indian style" again. And again 
the material of her bikini was pulled snugly against 
her pussy. It was so tight that it started to rise up 
into her slit.

"You really better turn over. Here, let me out some oil 
on your back," she said.

As she was reaching for the oil I quickly rolled over 
so she could put it on my back, and to hide the bulge 
from my hard cock.

I lay on my towel and crossed my arms under my head. 
"Thanks. I appreciate this," I said.

"It's my pleasure. Besides, I still feel bad for 
running you of the path yesterday. I just don't know 
how to make it up to you." she said.

I had a few ideas of how she could make it up to me and 
started to run thru those in my mind. 

"That's alright, no need to feel bad. I was just as 
much at fault," I said trying to make her feel better.

I felt her soft hands on my shoulders first. She had 
small hands, but she had a firm grip. I imagined what 
her hand would feel like wrapped around my cock. (I 
don't know about anyone else, but I think that a good 
hand-job has to be the most under-rated thing about 
sex. I mean the feeling of a woman's soft hand wrapped 
around my cock or playing with my balls can be better 
than "regular sex". If she knows what I like and is 
doing it for me and my pleasure I think that is so 
sexy. I love a good hand-job!) Anyway, back to my 
story.

Her hands were so soft and slick from the oil it felt 
great. Then she put some more oil in her hands and 
moved to the middle of my back.

"You have a nice back. Nice and strong but not too much 
like some of those muscle heads," she commented.

When she was putting the oil on my back it felt so good 
and so relaxing that I almost fell asleep. That is 
until she let her hands slip down my sides and I felt 
her fingers on my ticklish ribs.

"Whahaahaa!" I laughed

"I'm sorry. Are you ticklish? I didn't mean to," she 
said.

"No that's O.K. It just tickled a little," I said as I 
tried to calm down. Tickling has always had a very 
arousing effect on me and this time was no different. I 
had to lift my hips up to relieve the pressure from my 
erection pressing in to the sand. 

"Are you okay?" Andrea asked.

"Yeah. I'm just stretching," I lied.

She continued to move down my back and occasionally let 
her hands graze my ticklish sides. Every time she did 
it went through me like a shock. And it went right to 
my dick.

"Oops. Sorry," she would say. But she didn't sound very 
sorry nor did it seam accidental, but I really didn't 
mind except that she had me so worked up that it was 
very uncomfortable to lie there with my cock grinding 
into the sand.

When she had worked her way down to my swim suit she 
didn't pause for a second. She slipped her hand right 
under the waist and rubbed the oil onto the top of my 
ass. I jerked a little bit from the shock of having her 
hands on my ass when she said with a hint of mischief 
in her voice, "Don't want you get burned." 

She really spent much more time with her hand rubbing 
the top of my ass than was necessary. But I certainly 
wasn't going to complain. 

Then she stood up and walked down to my feet. She 
stepped between my feet and used her feet to spread my 
legs.

"Need some room to sit so I can do your legs," she 
said.


2

She started with my feet and slowly worked her way up 
to my thighs. She spread my legs further and moved up 
between them further. Feeling her hands on my thighs 
was so exciting. She did the outsides first and then 
the insides. On more than one occasion she let her hand 
trail between my legs causing a ticklish yet exciting 
sensation. Again when she reached my suit again she 
didn't even pause, but slid her hand up and under the 
edge of the leg. 

I let out a sigh as she had her hand under my suit and 
massaged the oil onto my ass. She brought her hand down 
while keeping it inside the suit and I felt her fingers 
brush against my balls. The sudden unexpected feeling 
of her fingers on my balls made my inhale sharply. She 
did this a few times and I was afraid I was going to 
cum right there when she suddenly stood up and said, 
"O.K. All done." and sat down next to me. "You can do 
me now," she said matter-of-factly.

All I could think of was how much I would love to "do 
her". I wanted her so bad. 

She was on her stomach next to me. The tiny fluorescent 
strings of her bikini were in sharp contrast to her 
tanned skin. Her body looked incredible there on the 
sand. Her back and shoulders were smooth and sexy with 
just the right amount of muscle to give her great form. 
Her back narrowed to a small waist which then gave way 
to round hips. And her ass was perfect. 

It was small and round and firm. The g-string of her 
bikini came up between two perfectly shaped cheeks. Her 
thighs were smooth and shapely as they slimmed to her 
calves and tiny feet. But it was her ass that I 
couldn't take my eyes off. I must have been standing 
there with my mouth open just staring at her because 
she turned her head and said "Do you like my bikini?"

It took me a second to collect my thoughts enough to 
answer "Yes" was all I could say.

She looked at me, smiled and said, "I can tell," as she 
moved her gaze to my bulge, "Are you going to do me?" 
she asked again.

Oh, yeah, sorry. Just thinking," I mumbled, thinking 
again how much I really wanted to "do her".

Before I even started to put the oil on her she said 
"Would you untie my top. I don't want to have any tan 
lines."

My heart was beating fast as I first untied the top 
knot around her neck and then the knot around her back. 

I put some oil in my hands and started to rub it on her 
shoulders and neck. "Mmmmmm. That feel good," she said. 
"You have a nice touch."

I picked up the bottle of oil and squirted it right on 
her back. I slowly worked on her back and moved my way 
down. 

"Aren't you going to get my sides?" Andrea asked.

"Okay, sure, if you want," I said.

Starting at her shoulders I applied the oil to her 
sides with firm strokes. Andrea moaned again and said 
how good it felt. I let my hands slip down her sides to 
the point that I was rubbing the oil into the sides of 
her tits. The sides of her boobs were clearly visible 
as she lied on her stomach. They were large and firm 
yet so soft to the touch that I spent lots of time 
making sure I covered every spot. Once when I had my 
hands way down on her breasts she commented on how good 
my hands felt. 

Finally I moved away from her tits and slid my hands 
lower to her small waist and taunt sides. I again 
couldn't keep my eyes off her ass as I worked on her 
lower back. I couldn't believe how good her bare ass 
looked with the string between her cheeks as she lied 
there in the sand. 

There wasn't a tan line anywhere on her perfect ass. I 
paused just for a second before applying more oil to my 
hands and putting my hands on her ass. I was in heaven. 
Her little ass was so round and tight and so firm I 
just had to grab a cheek in each hand and give them a 
squeeze. When I did this she turned her head and lifted 
her chest off the towel and looked back at me with a 
smile. With her chest lifted off the towel her right 
tit was completely visible to me from the side. I 
momentarily forget that I had my hands on the best ass 
I've ever seen as I stared at her tit. 

It was hanging in front of her but had hardly any sag 
and I got a quick glimpse of her little nip before she 
looked me in the eyes and lay back down. I didn't want 
to take my hands off her ass and let my hands roam 
lower and lower on those firm cheeks. I brought my 
hands between her thighs and massaged the tops of her 
thighs. Then I let my fingers trail up between her 
buns. 

"Don't want you to burn now do we?" I asked with a big 
grin.

"Not there that's sure," she said and she let out a low 
moan that let me know that she liked what I was doing.

 I slid my fingers up and down her ass and between her 
thighs and cheeks for a few minutes. I decided to get a 
little more forward and when I had my hands between her 
thighs I slid my fingers up until they were brushing 
against the thin fabric covering her pussy. I let my 
fingers stay there and slipped my fingers up and down a 
couple of times before moving back to her ass. Finally 
I slowly moved down her shapely thighs and calves to 
massage her feet. I took a lot of time massaging the 
soles and arches of her feet. I took each toe in my 
hand and gave it a firm yet gentle massage.

Standing up I reluctantly said, "There, all done."

"Thanks. That was a great job," Andrea said.

I lay back down on my stomach next to her and propped 
myself up on my elbows so that I could look at her as I 
asked her if she would like a drink.

"Yeah a drink would be great," she responded I looked 
up and over toward the bar. The waitress was there and 
I motioned to her. When she arrived I ordered the 
drinks but Andrea told her to out them on her tab.

"Thanks. I hope you're not trying to get me drunk to 
take advantage of me," I joked.

"What if I were?" Andrea said and propped up on her 
elbows too. When she did this I got another good look 
at the side of her firm breast again.

"Well, if that's your intention I can save you the 
money," I said with a chuckle now feeling more 
comfortable with her.

"Oh really?" she said quizzically and took a drink. We 
lay there for some time and talked. She told me about 
herself and I told her about myself. She was 27 and had 
been working for the airlines for the last four years. 
We were really having a nice talk and seamed to have a 
lot in common. She really had a great sense of humor 
and was very intelligent. 

She said that she had gone to college in the west and 
traveled Europe after her senior year. Traveling alone 
she visited most of the countries of Europe during the 
three months she was there. When I told her that I had 
studied in Europe for four months during my senior year 
we had some wonderful stories to share. 

Suddenly Andrea sat up with her left side toward me and 
I almost dropped my drink as I got a quick view of her 
breasts jiggling free before she placed the small top 
over her dark nipples. 

"Would you tie these for me?" she asked as she slid 
over toward me with her hands holding the triangles on 
her breasts.

I took the strings in my nervous hands and struggled 
for a minute before I got both knots tied. 

"How about a swim to cool off?" she said and started 
toward the water without waiting for a response.

I got up and carefully ran after her. The sight of her 
as she jogged toward the water was exquisite. She 
looked like she was completely naked from a distance 
because the strings were so narrow. Her ass jiggled as 
her muscles flexed with every step from her gorgeous 
legs. 

She reached the water before me but when I came up 
beside her I could see her boobs bounce in time with 
her stride. When we got to about waist deep in the 
water she turned and gave me a playful but strong 
shove. She knocked me off balance and I went face first 
into the water.

When I came up from under the water she was standing 
next to me laughing so hard her breasts rose and fell 
with every breath. The water was just up to the level 
of my balls but it was up to nearly her waist so I 
couldn't see the bottom of her bikini. 

She was still laughing as she apologized to me and 
asked if I was okay.

"Yeah sure. First you run me off the path and now you 
shove me and try to drown me," I said sarcastically She 
just smiled at me sweetly and said "Well, well, well. 
What do we have here? It looks like you're not in too 
much pain. " she was looking at my now wet suit.

I looked down at the tight suit and realized that my 
hard cock and balls were clearly visible through the 
wet yellow material.

I could feel myself turning red as she continued to 
stare at my dick. I had to do something to divert her 
attention so I said "Well lets see how you look all 
wet." and I wrapped my arms around her and we both fell 
under the water.

When we stood again she was a few feet from me and I 
could see that her suit was just as transparent when 
wet and her small nipples were erect and showing 
through the material. 

"Well, well, well. It looks like you might have a bit 
of a chill. Is the water cold?" I asked with a huge 
smile and staring at her dark areolas and hard nipples 
which were poking through her top

"No I'm not cold, just thinking," she said with a grin. 
"Aw, it looks like your a little wet." 

I said teasingly, "If you think this is wet, you should 
see the bottom."

"I'd love to," I said and dove under the water. I swam 
over to her under the water and came up right next to 
her and said, "I guess you're right. The bottom looks 
even wetter."

She smiled and in a flash dropped to her knees and 
said, "Well I guess I deserve a better look at you too 
then," and grabbed my suit and pulled it down to my 
knees in one quick motion. 

I was surprise and tried to move away from her but the 
suit around my knees made me lose my balance and I fell 
over. Andrea took advantage of this and with my feet 
off the ground she slipped the suit completely off.

She was obviously very pleased with herself and started 
howling with laughter again.

"Did you lose something?" she said barely able to 
control herself.

I fell to my knees trying to keep my hard dick below 
the water. I was so turned on I couldn't believe it. 
The feeling of being naked in front of her and the cool 
water on my naked cock and balls had me extremely 
turned on.

"What's the matter, can't stand up? If you want this 
you'll have to come and get it. Mmmm, nice," she moved 
a little closer to me to get a better look "Gotta catch 
me if you want this." 

I dove at her and caught the top of her bikini with my 
outstretched fingers just as she slipped out of reach. 
I must not have tied the knots very well because when I 
surfaced from the water I had the top in my hand. 
Andrea was about 10 feet away and stood facing me. Her 
breasts were magnificent. Not a tan line on them either 
and her small dark nipples stood at attention. They 
looked perfect as she stood there, large and firm 
without a flaw anywhere and just the very slightest sag 
to them.

She was still staring at me and smiling, "Guess you 
missed," she said. "Am I too much for you?" 

Kneeling again and staring at her tits with my cock 
throbbing with my pulse. "I don't think so. You're in 
for it when I catch you," I said playfully.

"Oooo I'm scared now," and she started to laugh.

I made a dash for her before she could react. She 
wasn't ready for me and before she could turn and run, 
I lunged the last few feet and caught her around the 
waist this time. I grabbed the string on her right hip 
that held her g-string in place and pulled her bottom 
off. I then tried to grab my suit from her hand. 

"Hey!" she yelled and threw my suit way out into the 
deeper water.

Taking her cue I did the same with her suit. We looked 
at each other and started to laugh again. I still 
couldn't see her pussy because it was below the water 
but her boobs were bouncing with her laughter and her 
nipples were very hard and wrinkled as they pointed at 
me. Kneeling I was almost as tall as her. We looked in 
to each other's eyes and she walked over to me. 

She put her arms around my neck and brought her mouth 
to mine and kissed me deeply. She opened her mouth and 
slipped her warm, wet tongue inside mine. She was a 
fantastic kisser. Her tongue snaking around inside my 
mouth, her lips pressed to mine. Her breasts were 
against my chest and I could feel her hard nipples on 
my skin. My cock was pressed between us and the 
friction from her pressing against me had me about 
ready to cum. I ran my hands over her back and down to 
her ass that was still slick from the oil. 

We stood there for a while with her hanging on to me, 
kissing me and I was kneading her ass. Finally I 
realized that she was intentionally shifting her weight 
back and forth to rub her body against my dick. The 
feeling of my cock being pressed between our two oil 
slicked bodies made me want to cum so badly I started 
to moan and said "If you keep that up much more you're 
going to drive me crazy."

"Well we can't have that," she said with a smirk and 
released herself from me. 

"You little tease!" I said with mock indignation and 
smiled at her.

"Good thing I stopped huh? Wouldn't want you to go 
crazy," Andrea said with a grin.

"Oh yeah, great," I said. "Do you know how hot you've 
had me ever since I saw you on the plain?" 

"Yeah," she said rather matter-of-factly, "I love 
teasing. It makes the tension and need for satisfaction 
so high that when you finally get it the feeling is 
incredible. Don't you think?"

"Well sure as long as there is the release at some 
point," I said, still staring at her and trying in vain 
to see her pussy which was still below the water.

"I sure hope there is going to be the satisfaction in 
this case," I said. "I hope I don't have to take things 
in my own hands, so to speak."

"You never know," she replied. "Now what are we going 
to do about our suits?"

We found my suit and the bottom to hers floating in the 
water a few yards away, but the top must have sunk or 
floated away. Andrea didn't care at all that she didn't 
have the top to her bikini. 

"I need to get some more sun on my boobs anyway. I hate 
tan lines," she remarked She took the bottom and 
stepped into it and then tied the ends of the string on 
her round hip.

"I'm getting out. Are you coming too?" she said and put 
her hand under the water and on my dick and gave a few 
strokes then headed to the shore with her boobs swaying 
free.

I stood there for a second and watched her. She stopped 
and turned to me, "Are you coming? I mean, are you 
getting out?" 

"I guess so," I said and looked toward the shore. 

There were a few people on the beach and the waitress 
was still running around delivering drinks. To the left 
of our stuff about twenty feet there were a couple of 
women who looked to be in about their mid-thirties. One 
of them was topless and the other one wore a polka dot 
bikini. Closer to the water and to the right of our 
spot was another young couple who looked about twenty 
years old. She had on a modest two-piece bikini and he 
wore boxer style shorts. To the right of them and back 
a ways were three women who looked to be in their early 
twenties. 

All three of these women were topless and had great 
bodies. Seeing these young sexy women watching me walk 
onto the beach with my cock visible through the suit 
did nothing to alleviate the throbbing. Now walking 
around in front of beautiful women is not necessarily 
something I mind doing, however really didn't know that 
the suit would be so transparent when it got wet. At 
least being a clothes optional beach I wasn't going to 
get arrested, but I hadn't exactly planned on showing 
this much. 

Andrea had already turned and was walking onto the 
beach with her tits bouncing and nipples visible for 
everyone to see as if nothing were out of the ordinary. 
I turned and followed her lead. As I got to about 
twenty feet from the shore I noticed the women to the 
left. They were staring at me and their eyes moved down 
to the see-thru suit as I got closer. 

The woman from the couple to the right was also staring 
and smiling but the guy was pretending he didn't see 
me, which was alright with me. I walked onto the beach 
and looked to the right. The three women there were all 
smiling and talking to each other as I walked onto the 
sand. Andrea had called the waitress over and was 
ordering another drink. The waitress stayed there as I 
approached and I saw her look at me and then back to 
Andrea and say something and nod her head.

"Would you like a drink?" she asked.

"Yes. A screwdriver, a double," I said as I sat down. 
My dick was pointing straight up to my stomach and my 
nuts were tight against my body.

She took one quicker look at my cock and turned to get 
the drink. I looked for something to cover-up with but 
the only towel I had I was sitting on. Andrea was 
watching me with an amused look and seamed quite 
comfortable sitting there topless.

I decided to try and act natural and lay back and 
relax. When I did my cock pulled the material even 
tighter. I looked over at Andrea and said "Are you 
having fun?"

"I sure am. I love it. And by the looks of thing so do 
you," she said. "You have me so horny I could go for it 
right here." I said "Not yet. The day is still young. 
Besides I'm enjoying the view," looking at my throbbing 
erection she said

"You really think you're pretty funny don't you?" I 
said to her.

"Yep," She answered. Andrea looked at her watch and 
told me it was only 3:00. and the sun was still high in 
the sky. "Now you really better let me put some oil on 
your chest if you don't want to burn." She said looking 
at my cock

I lay back and she stood up and then put one foot on 
either side of me and sat down. She sat down right on 
my throbbing cock. I could feel the head pressing into 
her pussy and the shaft was nestled firmly between her 
buns. I had to use all my will to not start moving my 
hips to increase the sensation and relieve the aching 
in my balls. 

She poured some oil on her hands and bent over to put 
it on my chest. Her breasts were hanging and swaying 
with her movements as she massaged my chest. She moved 
her hips up and down the length of my hard dick a few 
times and had me about ready to cream in my suit. Then 
she slid back a little so that she had her ass on my 
thighs and her pussy was just touching my balls through 
the suit. Andrea ran her hands over my sides and the 
ticklish feeling of her hands on my ribs made me laugh.

"I'm sorry. I forgot you said you were ticklish," she 
said. Her hands then moved down to my belly and she ran 
her fingers over the muscles of my abs. She ran her 
fingers all over my stomach slowly moving lower and 
lower. The slippery feeling of her hands on my stomach 
and the sight of her boobs jiggling was driving me 
crazy. She slid further down my thighs and worked her 
hand right down to the edge of my suit. I thought for a 
second of her hand slipping inside the front of my 
suit. I knew that I wouldn't last a minute if she 
touched my dick.

"I think I better do this part," I said.

"O.K. But make sure you get under the edges so your tan 
is even," she said and handed me the oil with a smirk 
on her face. 

I was not about to let her think she had me so hot that 
I couldn't stand it, although I was. So I took the oil 
from her and squirted some into my hand. My heart was 
pounding and my hands were shaking. Andrea looked at me 
with a look of triumph on her face. I couldn't let her 
win. I lowered my shaking hand to the edge of the suit 
and slid my fingers under. My oily fingertips felt so 
good and I was so hot that I was afraid I might cum 
from my own hand. 

"Make sure you get the sides too." Andrea prodded.

I tried to ignore her as I removed my hand and slid it 
up and under the leg opening. I had almost forgotten 
where I was I needed to cum so badly. I had closed my 
eyes and slipped my hand down to my balls when I heard 
the waitress next to me. I opened my eyes and she was 
standing right above me watching my hand move up and 
down inside my suit as my fingers brushed my balls. I 
moved my hand away so quickly that I hit the bottle of 
oil with my hand and sent it flying. 

"I was...um...uh...just uh... uhhh..." I tried to say. 
I could feel the blood rush to my face and I knew I was 
bright red. 

She looked for another second at the bulge in my suit 
and then said "Here are your drinks."

She put the drinks on the table and looked at me again 
and then back to Andrea. I was more embarrassed than I 
can ever remember in my life, but I was incredibly 
hard. She said something to Andrea and they chuckled 
and then she left.

I took my drink and drank it down in one swallow. Then 
I looked at Andrea.

"You couldn't tell me she was coming over could you?" I 
said still embarrassed.

"No. I was enjoying the show and I didn't see Tanya 
coming over," she said innocently.

"Tanya. You know her?!" I asked.

"Oh yeah. Like I said, I got here last week. I met her 
then and we've gone out a couple of times since," she 
answered.

I decided to try to make the best of the situation lay 
back to try to enjoy the sun. Actually the feeling of 
the sun on my body was very sensual. Andrea had lay 
down too and had her head turned toward me as she 
spoke.

"Well, what do you think we should do the rest of the 
day?"

"I can think of a few things that I would like to do," 
I said.

"Oh yeah? Like what?" she said with raised eyebrows.

"I'd like to take you back to my room and take 
advantage of you," I said.

"I don't think you could handle it, besides it would be 
the other way around, because I'd be too much for you," 
Andrea replied.

"Maybe. But I'd like to try," I answered.

"You might get the chance later. If you're good," she 
responded.

We continued to talk for some time and she made sure to 
reach over and touch me or move around enough to make 
her boobs bounce every now and then to keep my dick 
hard. I was so horny from sitting there with my now 
oiled balls caressed by the tight suit and seeing 
Andrea's naked breasts and hard nipples right in front 
of me. 

It was a rather hot day and as we talked we were both 
sweating quite a bit. The sweat collected on her chest 
and then ran in little drops down her breasts and 
finally formed little drops on her nipples before 
falling off. I was mesmerized. The sweat also formed on 
my chest and ran down through the thin hair until it 
ran into my suit keeping it wet and see thru. Finally 
about an hour later she said "Lets go jet skiing."

We walked over to the rental place about a hundred 
yards down the beach. Andrea's tits and firm ass 
jiggled all the way as we walked. Although I was as 
horny as I had ever been in my life I was starting to 
relax a little. I wanted to rent one that we could both 
ride on but Andrea insisted that we each get our own 
since she said that she had never ridden one and wanted 
to drive one. We some wave-runners and headed out into 
the water. 

"Isn't this great?" I asked Andrea as we rode side by 
side.

"Great. But why are we going so slow?" she said and 
then sped away.

I have ridden these kind a few times before so I felt 
pretty comfortable on the machine so I gave it all the 
throttle there was and raced after her. I caught her 
quickly and then sped right by waving to her as I went. 
Andrea immediately floored hers and chased after me. 

I slowed down to let her catch up to me. As I watched 
her approach me I could see her breasts bouncing as the 
jet ski bounced over the waves. She pulled up along 
side of me and we rode together around the island. At 
the end of the island is a spot that is very shallow 
and filled with all sort of coral and exotic fish. We 
drove around slowly and talked as we looked at the 
marine life under the water.

"So, what should we do tonight?" she asked me.

"I think I should make you pay for all this teasing," I 
said.

"Oh come on. You know you love it," she said. "Look, 
you're getting hard again by just thinking about it."

Sure enough I could feel my dick rising as she watched. 

"Yeah but still... you don't want to make me crazy do 
you?" I asked. "Didn't your mother ever tell you it's 
not nice to tease?"

"But I like seeing you hard. It makes me horny, she 
said.

"I'd love to help you with that little problem," I 
said. "Let's head back and I'll see what I can do."

"But don't you like the build-up, the tension, the 
excitement?" she asked.

"Well yes but...I really need to have some relief, if 
you know what I mean," I answered.

"I'll tell you what. I'll race you back. If you win 
I'll let you 'have your way with me'. If I win you take 
me out to dinner. How's that?" Andrea looked at me and 
said.

I hadn't told her that I had ridden these before and 
wasn't about to tell her that. If she thought that she 
could beat me when she had never even ridden one before 
that was O.K. with me. It isn't that they are very 
difficult to ride it's that they just require a little 
practice before you know exactly how to control one. 

"Why don't we make it a little more interesting?" I 
said. "How about if the loser has to do whatever the 
winner wants for the rest of the day?"

"Whatever the winner wants?" she said hesitantly, "Oh, 
okay, but why not make it even better? Lets say that 
the loser has to do whatever the winner wants for the 
rest of the week?" she answered as she raised the ante.

"Whatever the winner wants. No matter what," I said 
making sure I was going get some satisfaction after I 
won the race.

"No matter what," she agreed.

We agreed that the winner would be the first to reach 
the towels after parking the jet ski on the beach. We 
lined up and decided to go on the count of three.

"One...two...three," we said in unison as we both 
floored the machines. We were side by side for only a 
few seconds and then as we entered the deeper water 
again the waves started getting bigger. I kept my jet 
ski at full throttle and pulled away from her. There 
was no way I was letting up after the teasing I had 
endured all day. 

I looked back and Andrea was about a hundred yards 
behind me. I kept the throttle going. About a quarter 
of a mile from the beach I looked back and saw Andrea. 
She must have been 200 yard behind me and she was 
stopped in the water. There was no way I could lose 
now, she'd never catch me from that far back. I slowed 
and looked back again. She was just floating with the 
current. She must have run out of gas. 

'Ha!' I thought to myself. 'I'm gonna win. I'm gonna 
win.' and even better than that 'I'm gonna get-off. I'm 
gonna get-off.'

I slowed to a stop and looked at her. Since I couldn't 
leave her there I turned around and headed for her as I 
thought of what I was going to have her do when we got 
back to my room. First I think I'll ask her to give me 
a blow-job, just to take the edge off. Then maybe I'll 
just lay back and have her ride my hard cock for a 
while before we fucked doggy-style.

"Guess it looks like you lose," I said in triumph as I 
approached her. She was lying back on the jet ski and 
had her hand inside bikini bottom. I could see her hand 
moving in circles as her finger tips were inside her 
bikini bottom playing with her pussy. She had her eyes 
closed and a dreamy look on her face. Her nipples were 
hard and her breasts rose and fell with her breathing. 
I could feel my dick throbbing again. I think it is the 
sexiest thing to see a woman pleasing herself.

"Would you like some help with that?" I asked as I 
faced her.

"No. I just had to do that to relieve a little tension. 
The vibrations between my legs from the engine were 
driving me crazy and it was getting difficult to drive. 
I couldn't stand it any more." Andrea said.

"Well it looks like since you stopped to take care of 
your needs when we get back to my room you'll have to 
take care of mine next," I said with a grin

She sat up and looked at me with those sexy green eyes 
and said "I'd love to. If you win the race that is." 
And she sped off.

I was in shock. I'd been tricked into stopping. I tried 
to process the idea in my mind for a second and then 
gave the jet ski all the gas there was and spun around. 
Andrea was already up to the point where I had turned 
around and was speeding toward the shore. "Shit!" I 
thought as I raced after her.

I was gaining ground but I didn't think I had enough 
time to catch her before she reached the beach. I 
lowered my head and used my legs to absorb the shock of 
the jet ski as I skipped across the waves. Andrea had 
slowed down as she approached the beach. I decided to 
go in as fast as I dared and thought that if I could 
drive the jet ski right up on the beach and jump off I 
might be able to beat her to the towels. 

I was gaining fast but Andrea was already getting off 
her machine and jogging toward the towels. She still 
had about a hundred feet to go when I flew up on to the 
and. She looked back when she heard me hit the beach. 
Andrea saw how close I was and started to run towards 
the towels. I had about 40 feet to make up and ran as 
fast as I could with my sore ankle. My longer strides 
were bringing me closer but she was too close to the 
towels and I couldn't catch her before she dove onto 
her towel. I caught her just a few seconds later.

"That's...not... fair... I won... I... just... stopped 
to... come... get you..." I panted.

"No way... I won... I beat... you here... It's not... 
my fault... you...stopped..." she said between breaths.

I collapsed on my towel and lied there to catch my 
breath.

Andrea looked over at me after a minute and said, "I 
guess it looks like I win. Now what should I have you 
do?"

"You can't be serious. I had you beat. I just came back 
to help you," I said.

"Our deal was that the first one to the towels could 
have the loser do whatever they wanted for the rest of 
the week. I got here first, so I win." she said with a 
smile "You're not going to back out now just because 
you got beat by a woman are you?" 

I looked at her for a second and contemplated what to 
say next when she said, "Like they say 'All's fair in 
love and war.' and this was war. I don't like to lose. 
But I can tell you don't either." she said looking at 
my shriveled dick. 

I looked down and saw that it had shrunk smaller than 
it had been in two days thanks to her teasing.

"Besides is the thought of being my slave for the next 
few days so bad?" she asked. "Who knows. You may even 
like it."

I thought about what I was going to have her do if I 
had won and wondered if she had the same kinds of 
ideas. 

Andrea looked at me and smiled, "Well. I guess the idea 
isn't so bad after all." 

She was looking at my cock through the suit which was 
steadily rising to full length. Actually the idea of 
being her slave for the rest of the week was something 
that I would probably have agreed to even had I not 
lost the bet. Now this is not to say that I am into any 
kind of S&M because I'm not. But I do like a little 
light bondage now and then, and the thought of being 
used, hopefully as a sex slave, by a beautiful sexy 
woman is very exciting to me. 

I really enjoy the tease and excitement that can be a 
part of a situation such as that. I like the feeling of 
not being in control and having a woman take 
responsibility and action for her own pleasure. As I 
thought of all the possible things that she might want 
to do to me or have me do to her I was really getting 
excited. 

"I guess you're right. I guess I wouldn't mind being 
your slave for the rest of the week as long as things 
don't get out of hand." I said

"Don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you. I'm not into 
that. But with that in mind you have to agree to do 
what ever I say. This is your last chance to back out." 
Andrea said.

"No. You won, I'll do whatever you want," I said and I 
could feel my heart quickening.

"Good. The first thing I want you to do is buy me some 
dinner. I'm starved. Lets go," she said getting up.

"Where are we going?"

"To a restaurant on the other end of the island," 
Andrea answered. "But first I think we should get 
cleaned up. Let's go back to your room first and I'll 
wait for you. Then we can go to my room and I'll 
change.

We picked up our stuff and headed for my room. I 
followed Andrea and the sight of her walking in front 
of me with her ass wiggling and her boobs jiggling gave 
me a very stiff cock. Andrea turned back and waited for 
me to catch up and we walked together toward my room. 
When we got to my room Andrea sat on the bed while I 
went into the bathroom to shower. I went in and closed 
the door and started the shower. 

After a minute Andrea walked in and said that she 
didn't want me in there alone because she didn't trust 
me to not masturbate when she couldn't see me. She said 
that another thing that she wanted was that I was not 
allowed to cum unless she said I could. So she stood 
there looking at me as I showered. This was the first 
time she had actually seem me naked because in the 
water earlier I was careful to keep everything under 
the water. But here there was no where to hide so I 
turned casually to the side to try and hide my 
erection.

"No way. Turn around. I want to see you," she said. I 
turned to face her and my cock was hard and bobbing 
with the pounding of my heart. It was very exciting to 
be standing there naked in front of her. 

After a minute Andrea said, "Better make sure you have 
all the oil off your little friend. Make sure you use 
lots of soap." I squirted more of the liquid soap into 
my hands and worked up a good lather.

"C'mon," Andrea said "Get cleaned up I'm hungry."

I slowly lowered my hands and started by washing all 
around my genitals without touching them. I'm very 
sensitive down there and having her stare at me as my 
hands occasionally grazed my dick or balls had me on 
the edge. I moved my hand up and wrapped it around my 
cock. Slowly I slid my hand up and down the length. I 
did this a few times and then moved to my balls. I 
gently massaged them and let then roll around between 
my fingers. 

"O.K. rinse-off. And use the shower head," Andrea said.

Well I sure knew how to do that from experience. I set 
the spray to pulse again and aimed it at my chest. I 
moved the pulsing water down to my erection and let it 
hit me right on the tip of my cock. The water pulsing 
on me felt so good and I moved it slowly down the 
length as I had done earlier. 

I had almost forgotten that Andrea was there watching 
me and was starting to enjoy the feeling when she said, 
"That's enough. You're not allowed to cum yet, as much 
as I'd like to see that it will have to wait for later. 
You look like you've done that before. Or are you just 
so hot for me that you got carried away?"

I was shocked by her voice and didn't answer her. I was 
very embarrassed by being seen jerking-off and wondered 
what she meant about waiting for later. 

I got out of the shower and she watched me dry off and 
then we went back into the bedroom. I started to get 
some clothes out of the suitcase when she said, "I 
think I should pick out your clothes for tonight." With 
that she told me to wait on the bed while she picked 
something. After a few minutes of rummaging around thru 
all my stuff she handed me some clothes.

"Here, wear these," she said handing me some clothes.

She handed me a pair of thin, baggy shorts and a t-
shirt but no underwear. I looked at her and said 
"Aren't you forgetting something?"

"No. I want to be able to see you jiggling around all 
night," she said.

I put on the clothes and we headed for her room so that 
she could change. She walked in front of me as she lead 
the way. The sight of her ass wiggling as she walked 
had my eyes transfixed. It also kept me hard. 

Once in her room she told me to wait for while she took 
a shower. She went into the bathroom and didn't close 
the door but did turned her back when she untied the 
bikini bottom. When she removed the string from between 
her cheeks she did it very slowly and looked over her 
shoulder at me and I got a quick glimpse of her breast. 

Although I couldn't see any more of her even with the 
bikini now off, it was somehow very exciting to know 
that she was now completely naked. Even her butt looked 
better. She kept her back to me as she turned on the 
shower. The water must have been fairly hot because 
soon there was a cloud of steam flowing out of the 
shower and fogging the glass. She stepped in and closed 
the shower door. 


3

When she was inside she finally turned around but the 
steamed glass made it impossible for me to see anything 
more than a fuzzy outline. She tilted her head back and 
let the spray of water wet her short hair. As she did 
this she arched her back and I could see the hazy image 
of her boobs standing firmly on her chest. After 
washing her hair she started to run her soapy hands 
over her body. She started with her shoulders and moved 
down to her breasts. I could see the blurry image of 
her hands massaging her tits as she cupped one in each 
hand. Her hands were moving in a circular motion. 

After a minute she lowered her hands to her stomach and 
sides and continued with the circular massage. Andrea 
then turned her back to me and reached behind her and 
put her hands on those firm buns. Her hands ran all 
around her ass and she trailed her fingers slowly up 
between the round cheeks. She then turned to face me 
again and ran her hands over her stomach. 

Her hands were moving in a big circle from her belly 
button, down the sides of her thighs, into between her 
legs and then up to her navel again. She did this a 
number of times and each time she spent more time with 
her hands between her legs. I wished I could have seen 
her pussy and see if it was bare as I thought, but I 
couldn't see through the glass. 

Eventually she reached for the shower head and brought 
it to her breasts. I could hear the water pulsing as 
she aimed it at her boobs and seamed to move in ever 
decreasing circles over her breast until it hit her 
right on the nipple. Her free hand was still between 
her legs as she played with her slit. After doing both 
boobs she lowered the shower head to her stomach and 
inched it down between her legs. 

The shower head had a long hose and she slid down the 
wall and sat on the floor with her legs spread while 
she continued masturbating with the shower massage. I 
began to wonder if this little show was for my benefit 
or if she was really enjoying it. After a minute I 
decided that I didn't care what her reasons were 
because it was very exciting to me. I reached inside my 
shorts and started playing with myself. I lay back on 
the bed and watched Andrea as I began to stroke my 
cock. I spread my legs and gently massaged my balls.

As she had done with her hands she moved the pulsing 
water in slowly smaller circles. Andrea started at her 
belly and moved the water down her sides to her thigh, 
over to the other thigh, back up her side and over to 
her navel. She did this until she was making small 
circles around her pussy. She moved closer and closer 
until she had the pulse steady and aimed right at where 
I guess her clit was. 

The pulse of the water seamed to be having the desired 
effect because after a minute I heard her starting to 
moan above the noise of the shower. Her head was back 
and she started to move her hips up and down. Her other 
hand had found its way to her tit and she was massaging 
and it looked like she was pinching her nipple between 
her fingers. Suddenly her hip movements were faster and 
her arm appeared to be shaking. 

I could hear her moans clearly now and her whole body 
shook as she climaxed from the pulsing spray of the 
shower on her clit. Her moans of pleasure slowly 
subsided and she let the shower head fall from her 
hand. I still had my hand down my shorts and was 
stroking madly. I lowered the shorts a bit and closed 
my eyes as I ran my hand up and down my erection. 

I was so horny and needed to cum so badly that I didn't 
hear the water stop and Andrea get out of the shower. 
My hand was pumping my dick when I heard Andrea moving 
around in the bathroom. Quickly I removed my hand from 
my aching member and pulled the shorts up just as she 
came into view. I didn't think she saw me stroking 
myself.

"Did you have a good shower?" I asked her. 

She was wearing a silk robe that had no buttons to hold 
it closed, only a belt around her waist. The top was 
loose and open far enough that I could see quite a lot 
of cleavage. I could also see her hard nipples pressing 
against the silk. The robe was so short that it barely 
came down below her hips and ass. 

"Yes it was very nice. What have you been doing?" she 
asked. "Not much. Just sitting here waiting for you." I 
answered "Oh really? Then what is that wet spot on the 
front of your shorts?" Andrea said almost sternly

I looked down at the bulge between my legs and saw what 
she was talking about. At the tip of my cock was a very 
noticeable wet spot in contrast to the rest of the 
material. The spot was obviously from the pre-cum of my 
throbbing member.

"Were you playing with yourself while I was in the 
shower?" she asked "I thought that I told you that I 
didn't want you to cum until I told you that you 
could."

"Well...no... I mean yes... no... I mean yes that is 
what you said but... I thought that you were doing that 
in the shower for me," I mumbled and before I could 
finish she said.

"What do you mean I was doing it for you? Were you 
spying on me in the shower?"

I tried to think of a way out of this situation without 
looking either like a pervert or a jerk. 

"Well? Were you watching me in the shower?" she asked 
again.

I figured that I was busted and decided to cut my 
losses while I still could and confess.

"Yes," was all I said.

"Well. Did you like what you saw?" she asked in a soft 
voice.

"Well I really couldn't see much. The glass was so 
fogged up," I answered trying to minimize the 
situation.

She apparently was not too upset by the situation 
because she suddenly dropped the subject.

"What do you think I should wear tonight?" she said 
walking over to the dresser.

Andrea opened the top drawer and started pulling out 
various panties and bras.

"Do you like these?" she asked and showed me a pair of 
red lace thong panties and matching lace bra.

"Those are nice," I said imagining how she would look 
in them. I was sure that her nipples and pussy would be 
clearly visible thru the lace material.

She threw these on the bed next to me and pulled out 
some more panties and a bra. These were a matching set 
of black silk thong panties with fluttery edging around 
the front and a demi-bra that appeared to be padded. 

"How about these?" she asked again.

"Those look good too," I said with images of her 
wearing those in my mind.

She took those and threw them on the bed with the 
others. Next she took out another set of white lace 
panties and bra. The panties were thong style in the 
back and cut very low in the front and very high on the 
hips. The bra looked to be even lower than a demi-bra 
and I didn't think that the front would come up high 
enough to cover her nipples.

"O.K. what about these?" she asked holding them up for 
me to see.

"I like those too," I said.

"Well you decide while I get the rest of my clothes," 
she said.

"Well don't you think that I should know what else you 
are going to wear before I pick out your underwear?" I 
asked.

"I'm going to wear this," she said and turned around 
and held out a dress for me to see.

The dress was a short white, tank style dress. It was 
backless and the front was very low-cut. It looked to 
be made of some stretchy nylon or spandex type 
material. 

"What do you think? Do you like it?" she said smiling. 

"I love it!" I said. "You'll look so hot in that." 

"So what bra and panties should I wear with this?" she 
asked.

"Well, that material looks pretty clingy. I say you 
don't need anything under it," I said hoping she would 
agree.

"Andrew! I don't think so!" she said with mock modesty.

"Well I was only thinking that because the dress is 
backless you wouldn't want the bra strap to be showing. 
Not only that the material is thin and it looks kind of 
tight that you wouldn't want any panty lines to ruin 
the nice smooth look of your cute butt."

"Maybe you're right about the bra but I'll have to see 
how it looks on without one. I am going to wear some 
panties though. Which ones do you like?" 

"Well, if you're going to be a party-pooper, how about 
these white ones," I said and handed her the panties.

She took the panties and dress and went behind a 
changing screen in the corner of her room. The screen 
was only about four and a half feet high and five or 
six feet wide. It was made of a slightly opaque 
material with an oriental design. She went behind the 
screen and put the dress and panties over the top. I 
could see her head and shoulders above the screen and 
Andrea looked at me, reached down and took off the robe 
and placed it beside the dress on top of the screen. 

She took the panties and stepped into them. When she 
stepped into the panties I tried again to see her pussy 
through the screen but all I could see was the blurry 
image. She took the dress and stepped into it. Andrea 
pulled it up and I could see her adjusting her boobs in 
her dress.

"What do you think?" she said stepping from behind the 
screen.

The dress fit skin tight and hugged every curve. The 
sleeveless tank style was low enough in the front to 
reveal plenty of her firm boobs. Her nipples were semi-
erect and showed through the thin fabric. The stretchy 
material molded to her breasts and pushed them together 
creating lots of cleavage. It hugged her and tapered 
down to her hips. The dress was backless and came down 
to almost her ass and then was just long enough to 
cover her shapely butt when she turned around. 

Staring at her in that dress that looked like it was 
spray painted on I said, "You look great!"

"You don't think it's too skimpy? Can you see through 
the material? I don't want to look like a slut," Andrea 
said.

"No way! I love it. You look so sexy. And I have to say 
that my choice of panties was a good one. Your butt 
looks so good, and no lines. I don't know if I'll be 
able to control myself." I answered.

"I guess I got the right look then. I thought you might 
like it," she said with a smile.

We decided to go to one of the restaurants on the 
resort. I wanted to go to the Mexican restaurant but 
Andrea said she wanted Italian.

"I'm the boss, remember?" Andrea said and grabbed my 
hand as she lead me towards the Italian restaurant.

The restaurant was very nice but not so nice as to be 
stuffy. The Maiter'de showed us to a quiet table in 
back. After the drinks arrived we ordered dinner and 
started talking. We were discussing our childhood and 
growing up. Eventually after dinner we were talking 
about high school and some of the things we did.

"I may not look like it now, but I used to be pretty 
wild when I was younger," I said.

"Oh yeah right. You really look like a party animal," 
she laughed.

"I did," I said somewhat defensively.

"Yeah right. Some how you don't strike me as the 
daredevil type," Andrea said.

"I used to be even wilder than you are now," I said.

"Yeah right," Andrea said goading me. "You think you're 
a match for me?"

"Any day," I said.

"Okay," she responded. "Truth or Dare?"

"What? Truth or Dare? Are we in high school?" I asked 
her.

"Well you said that you used to be pretty wild. So lets 
see. Truth or Dare?" Andrea asked again.

"Okay, truth," I said.

"That's one truth. You only get one more," Andrea said 
to me.

"What do you mean I only get one more?" I asked.

"You get only one more dare. Now for the question - 
Have you ever masturbated in front of a woman?" she 
asked with a grin.

"What?!" I asked just looking at her.

"Come on. Have you ever done it?" she asked me again.

I could feel my face getting red and my dick rising 
from the thought of masturbating in front of her. 
Although it was embarrassing, it was very exciting too.

"No," I said.

"Why not?" Andrea asked.

"Wait a minute. It's my turn now. Truth or dare?" I 
asked thinking that this was my chance to get even.

"Truth," she said.

"Oh aren't you the daring one?" I said teasing "O.K. I 
like your question. So, have you?"

"Have I ever masturbated in front of a woman?" she 
asked. "No. I mean in front of a man." 

"Oh, okay. If that's what you want to know," she said 
with a sly grin. "The answer to that is yes. I mean 
even other than earlier in the shower."

My mind went instantly to images of Andrea masturbating 
in the shower and my dick was rising even faster. I 
also wondered about her comment and wondered if she had 
ever been with another woman. I was still thinking 
about Andrea with a woman, and myself of course, when 
she said.

"My turn. Truth or Dare? Remember you only have one 
more truth left," Andrea said.

"Dare," I said with great trepidation.

"Good," Andrea said with a slightly disturbing smile on 
her face. "I dare you to drop your pants and show me 
your ass."

"I can't do that! I'll get arrested or thrown out at 
least," I responded.

"You have to. Not only because that's your dare but I'm 
in charge, remember?" she said and looked me in the 
eyes.

Her green eyes were incredible. They were clear and 
seamed to look right into my soul. I could feel her 
strength and almost was hypnotized by it. I got up and 
looked around.

"This time tell me if someone is coming," I said.

"Alright," she answered.

Since we were in the back of the restaurant I faced 
away from her so that I could see the rest of the 
restaurant. No one was looking that I could see so I 
lowered my shorts.

"Nice buns," Andrea said with a chuckle.

I pulled my shorts up and quickly sat down and looked 
around. No one was looking so I relaxed a little.

"Truth or dare? Remember you only have one more dare," 
I said.

"Dare," she said with a smug look.

I didn't hesitate before saying, "I dare you to show me 
your ass."

To my surprise, she didn't miss a beat. Andrea stood 
and raised the skin tight dress over her ass and 
slipped her hands under the waist band of her panties. 
She turned her back to me and wiggled her ass for me as 
she lowered the thong so that her ass was completely 
bare. With her back still to me she lowered the dress 
and then sat down. 

"You really need to think of more daring things," she 
said smugly.

"Okay. My turn again. Truth or dare?" Andrea asked me.

"Truth," I said remembering her last dare to me.

"What was the most embarrassing moment in your life?" 
she asked.

"Well," I thought to myself, almost getting caught 
masturbating earlier was way up there on the list. But 
then I remembered an experience that happened when I 
was about eighteen.

"Right after high school," I began, "I had to go into 
the hospital for a minor operation. My doctor noticed a 
strange rhythm in my heart and he wanted me to get a 
heart catholicization. This is where they make a small 
incision and insert a tiny fiber optic camera thru the 
vein and into the heart. They had to do it at two 
different places to be able to see the whole inside of 
the heart. 

Anyway, I went to the hospital and of course had to 
change into one of those paper gowns and wait in the 
prep room for someone to get me ready for the 
procedure. 

After about a half an hour sitting there waiting and 
freezing my ass off, a nurse came in and explained the 
procedure to me. The first incision was going to be 
made in the vein in my arm right at the elbow, just 
like they do for taking blood. The second was going to 
be in the groin area. I must have looked a little 
scared at this and she said that I didn't have to worry 
because I would be given a local anesthetic and I 
wouldn't feel a thing.

I relaxed at hearing this until she explained that she 
was going to have to shave me to prepare for the 
operation. Now shaving the hair on my arm was no big 
deal. But my pubic hair? That was another story. She 
told me to lay back on the bed while she went to get 
the razor and antiseptic. I lay on my back on the bed 
and tried to keep myself covered. 

When she returned she first put the antiseptic on my 
arm in case she nicked me. The antiseptic was very cold 
and left a slight tingling sensation. First she shaved 
the hair on my arm. She then told me to relax and pull 
my gown up. She was fairly young and attractive with 
long brown hair and brown eyes, a pretty nice set of 
tits. 

Even though I normally would get an erection from just 
thinking about someone like her, let alone being 
practically naked in the same room, my dick stayed 
surprisingly and embarrassingly shriveled. It must have 
been a combination of the freezing temperature in the 
room and my fear of the operation. In any case, I 
raised the gown and exposed myself to her gaze. She 
didn't comment and was very professional to my relief. 

The nurse took a piece of gauze and put some of the 
antiseptic on it. She started up at my almost my navel 
as she applied the liquid. She moved her hand slowly 
down until it was running over my pubic hair and around 
the base of my cock. Then she applied more of the 
liquid the gauze and started rubbing it over my balls. 

Apparently she was trying to relax me because she 
started to make casual conversation. The cold tingly 
feeling of the antiseptic and the ticklish feeling of 
the gauze on my belly made my dick start to respond. I 
couldn't believe it but this was even more embarrassing 
than having it all shrunken and shriveled. She didn't 
make any reaction as I felt my cock warming and begin 
to grow. Then she asked me if I had a girlfriend. 

When I said no, she said that was good because I might 
have some explaining to do about my missing pubic hair. 
I could feel my dick now brushing against my thigh as 
it continued to get hard. After she was done with the 
antiseptic she told me she was ready to shave me. She 
reached for the razor and told me to relax. The thought 
of the razor on me had at least one good effect. It 
stopped my erection from growing. She started with the 
hair on my lower stomach and had a very gentle touch. 

However the feeling of her hands and the razor was 
somewhat ticklish. I started to squirm and could feel 
my dick starting to rise again. Then she moved down to 
my pubic hair and slowly shaved me. My cock was now 
about 3/4 erect and steadily rising up my thigh. She 
still didn't have any reaction and kept up her 
professionalism. 

At one point my erection was pointing right up my belly 
and she had to take it in one hand and keep it out of 
the way while she continued shaving me. I was mortified 
but also incredibly turned on. The feeling of her hand 
on my dick had me so hot that I was afraid that I might 
cum. Luckily she released my now hard cock and moved 
down to shave around it. 

This gave me a little time to relax a little before she 
told me that she had to shave my scrotum next. This was 
not a thought I relished and my member quickly showed 
my anxiety. She told me not to worry, that she had done 
this many times and had never cut anyone. By the time 
she brought the razor to my balls my dick had shrunk 
back to its 'scared turtle' state. This quickly changed 
however when she took one testicle in her left hand and 
gently pulled it away from my body.

She explained ever so professionally that she had to do 
this to keep the skin tight and wrinkle-free so as not 
to cut me. My cock was quickly rising again and this 
time I noticed an ever so slight smile as she went on 
with her business. Next she did the same with the other 
ball and my dick was now harder then ever and pulsing 
up and down with my heart. The feeling of her fingers 
tugging at my balls combined with the completely naked 
feeling of having no pubic hair was excruciatingly 
exciting. Finally she released my other nut from her 
grasp and I thought she was finished.

She told me not to move as she left for a second and 
returned with a clean wet cloth. She explained that she 
now had to rinse the antiseptic and lose hairs before 
the operation. Without warning she put the cloth on my 
crotch and started rubbing the hair and liquid away. My 
mind was going and all I could do was enjoy the feeling 
as she rubbed the warm cloth up and down, back and 
forth, and in big circles over my erection and balls. 

At last she stopped with her hand and lifted the cloth 
in time before she made me cum. Grabbing my now 
completely naked cock in her hand she lifted it up and 
to the left and the right, as she looked for any cuts 
or hair she might have missed, then she put her hand on 
my balls and did the same thing. I was ready to cum 
right there and didn't even care, but then she stopped. 

I sat there for a second waiting for my cock to explode 
but it never happened. I sat there with my cock and 
balls completely bare and the hardest erection I had 
ever had bobbing in the air. The nurse looked at me and 
left the room."

"That was so embarrassing but also extremely exciting," 
I finished.

"That was a great story," Andrea said.

The conversation took a decidedly calmer turn as we 
spent the next two hours talking. We talked about 
everything. She grew-up on the west coast and was an 
only child, where as I am from the mid-west and am the 
middle child. We found many things in common, from our 
taste in movies to our musical preferences. We were 
both avid mountain bikers and liked all kinds of 
sports. We were engrossed in our conversation when the 
manager came over and told us that the restaurant was 
closing.

We talked the bar tender into giving us a bottle of 
wine and we headed out for a walk on the beach. It was 
after midnight now but there was a full moon and the 
sky was full of stars. The air was warm and there was a 
slight breeze coming off the water as the waves lapped 
on the shore. We walked down the beach for a while 
talking and holding hands. 

I felt drunk even though I had hardly had anything to 
drink, and we hadn't even started the bottle of wine. I 
guess it was the combination of the fresh sea air, the 
moon and stars, the waves on the beach, the palm trees. 
Everything was perfect and I was on the most beautiful 
beach in the world with a very sexy woman. 

We stopped along the beach and sat in the sand. We 
didn't have any glasses for the wine so we had to drink 
right out of the bottle. Andrea sat by my side and we 
looked out at the reflection of the moon on the water 
as we talked. We talked and drank for a while until 
Andrea took the bottle from me and put it into the sand 
next to us. 

She leaned over to me and wrapped her arms around my 
neck as she brought her lips to mine. I put my arms 
around her and we fell back onto the sand, never 
breaking our kiss as we did so. Her lips were so soft 
and she smelled wonderful. She opened her mouth and I 
could taste the red wine we were drinking as we french 
kissed. She was on her back and I ran my hand through 
her dark hair and brushed her cheek.

Andrea was running her hands over my chest and back and 
then grabbed my shirt and pulled it off over my head. I 
kissed her cheek and then moved to her ear. I could 
smell her hair and the perfumed shampoo she used as I 
kissed her ear lobe. I took her lobe into my mouth and 
sucked gently while I ran my hands through her hair. I 
could feel her hands on my back and shoulders and then 
she gently pushed me up a little and slid her hands 
inside my shorts. 

She ran her hands through my short pubic hair as she 
traced her fingers over my stomach and around the base 
of my cock. Sliding her hands around to my ass she slid 
my shorts down to my knees. I sat up and she moved 
around to face me and then pulled my pants the rest of 
the way off. My dick was very hard and stood straight 
up between my legs as I sat and looked into her green 
eyes. 

I was sitting leaning with my arms behind me and Andrea 
crawled up between my legs and put her body against 
mine as she kissed me again. The sand was cool against 
my bare skin as I looked up at her highlighted by the 
moon light. She knelt astride my stomach and lifted her 
dress off. I reached up and took her beautiful breasts 
in my hands. I massaged and stroked them for a while 
before taking her nipples in my fingers and gently 
pulling on then. I rolled her nipples between my thumbs 
and index fingers until they were hard and she started 
to grind her hips on me. 

I sat up so that she was now sitting on my lap facing 
me. We kissed passionately and I could feel the lace of 
her thong panties rubbing against my cock. I wrapped my 
arms tightly around her and lay her back on the sand 
with me above her. I reached for the bottle of wine and 
took a drink.

Andrea said that she wanted some too, so I took another 
drink and brought my mouth down to hers. She opened her 
mouth and I mine and I let a little wine run into her 
mouth. Taking the bottle again I poured a little on the 
tip of her right breast. Her nipple which was only 
semi-erect, quickly puckered from the cool wine. Moving 
down I sucked her wine covered nipple into my mouth. 
Her nipple was very hard as I sucked and licked the 
sweet wine from her boob. I then did the same with her 
other breast while I teased the first nipple with my 
fingers.

Suddenly Andrea pushed me off of her and said, "Let's 
go for a swim." 

She stood facing the water with her back toward me as 
she slid her hands under the edged of the thong. Slowly 
she slipped the thong over her hips and down over her 
tight buns. She bent a little at the waist as the thong 
slid further down her thighs. Her ass looked incredible 
and I was straining to see her pussy as she bent over. 

The moon was bright but it actually caused a slight 
shadow as the moon was in front of her over the water 
and I couldn't see very well. She bent all the way down 
with her hands in the sides of the thong until she was 
touching her toes. Then she stepped out of the panties 
and jogged toward the water. I jogged after her, my 
erection bouncing up and down, left and right as I 
went. 

We splashed into the water until it was almost up to my 
waist and then Andrea dove under the water and was gone 
from sight. It didn't take me long to figure out where 
she was because I felt her hand wrap around my dick as 
she surfaced in front of me. She wrapped her arms 
around my neck and her legs around my waist as she hung 
on me and we kissed in the moonlight. I could feel her 
hard nipples press into my chest and her legs on my 
bare ass. I reached down and massaged her firm buns 
while helping hold her up. 

We kissed standing there for a few minutes and I wanted 
so badly to see all of her naked body. I wanted to see 
if her pussy was clean shaven as I thought it was. It 
felt like she didn't have any pubic hair because all I 
could feel was smooth skin against my stomach as she 
clung to me. After a few minutes my arms started to get 
tired and she dropped down from me. The water was up to 
her trim stomach and I could see her belly button just 
above the water line. My balls were very tight and they 
were half under the water and half out as my dick stood 
out at an angle. 

"Lets go to my room," Andrea said and walked toward the 
shore.

Again she faced away from me as she stepped into her 
panties and then pulled the dress on. I put my shorts 
on but my erection was creating quite a bulge in them. 
We picked up the empty bottle and headed back toward 
the main area of the resort. 

We nearly ran the last hundred yards back to her room 
and barely had the door closed when I put my arms 
around her and kissed her and gently licked her lips. 
Her tongue pushed into my mouth and her soft lips 
pressed against mine. We were both wild with lust as we 
kissed and ran our hands over each other. I ran my 
hands over her bare back and down to her ass. As she 
stood on her tip-toes to kiss me she slipped her hands 
inside my shirt and over my back. 

I moved my hands down to her butt and massaged it 
through the thin fabric of her dress. Her hands slid 
down my back and under the waist of my pants. I felt 
her small warm hands on my ass as she massaged and 
squeezed and ran her hands all over. Pulling the dress 
up over her ass I again felt the cutest ass I have ever 
seen. I took a cheek in each hand and gently squeezed. 
Andrea took my cue and did the same to me. She squeezed 
my firm buns and trailed her fingers up between them. 

"Wait...let's go over... to the bed... where we 
can...be... more... comfortable," she said between 
kisses.

"Mmm, okay," I said.

Andrea lay on the bed on her back and I lay on my side 
beside her. I reached over and put my hand on her 
breast. She reached up and pulled me to her and we 
kissed more. Our tongues danced in each other's mouth 
as our passion built. My hands were running up and down 
her sides and over the top of her bare thighs. 

"Mmmmmm...wait a minute... let me get this dress 
off..." she said.

I rolled over and lay on my back. Andrea sat up and 
moved over to me and straddled me on her knees. She 
reached down and took the edge of the dress in her 
hands. Teasingly slow she raised it on her thighs until 
she got up to her crotch. 

"Do you think I should go higher?" she asked in a soft 
tone.

"Yes." 

She lifted the dress higher until it was above her 
waist. The white panties shone brightly against her tan 
skin as they rose high on her hips. I tried to see 
through the lace but couldn't see because it was half 
dark in the room as we had never bothered to turn on 
the bedroom light. 

"Should I go higher?" she asked again.

"Yes," I again answered.

Andrea slowly raised the tight dress over her stomach 
and over her ribs until she was up to her boobs.

"Should I take it all the way off?" Andrea asked.

"Yes," I said again.

She ever so slowly lifted the dress over her tits and 
finally over and off. As she lifted it over her head 
her back arched and her chest stuck out. Her boobs were 
large and firm and stood out very nicely. I could just 
make out the dark circles of her areolas. 

"Now it's your turn." she said "I want to see some 
skin."

She moved off of me and lay back on the bed. My cock 
was already hard and was making a large bulge in my 
pants as it stood straight out. I stood beside the bed 
and lifted my shirt over my head and tossed it to the 
floor. 

Andrea was watching me and running her hand over her 
thigh. I reached down and undid my belt and then the 
button. I was staring right into her eyes as she 
watched my hands go to the zipper. As slowly as I could 
I lowered the zipper. Half way down I said, "Should I 
go lower?" using her own words. 

She looked at me and said in a low voice that I should.

I lowered the zipper the rest of the way and let the 
pants fall to the floor. My cock was sticking out and 
up at an angle and pulsing with my heart.

"Com'ere," Andrea said in a sultry voice.

I walked to the bed and stood there for a second. She 
reached out and wrapped her hand around my cock and 
pulled me to her. Andrea pushed me on to my back and 
knelt between my legs. Then she lowered herself forward 
onto me so that she was lying on top of me and I could 
feel her soft breasts pressing against me. She put her 
elbows on each side of my head and kissed me. We kissed 
for a while and I ran my hands over her naked back and 
down to her bare ass. 

I let my hands slide under the thin waist of the thong 
and caressed her ass. My hands moved all over her firm 
buns and around to her shapely hips. Andrea looked at 
me slid down my body a bit. I let my head fall back and 
closed my eyes. She was kissing and licking her way 
down my neck to my chest. She ran her tongue over my 
left nipple and then took it into her mouth. 

Ii was like a shock going through me. I arched my back 
and raised my nipple to her sucking mouth. After giving 
each nipple a good sucking, she went lower. Her kisses 
and tongue trailed down my stomach and to my navel. 
Andrea first kissed my belly button and then stuck her 
tongue in it. It was very ticklish and I giggled even 
though it felt wonderful. With her tongue in my navel, 
I could feel my cock nestled between her breasts and I 
thought about how nice it would be to slide my cock 
between those beautiful tits. 

Andrea looked up at me with those smoldering green eyes 
and lowered her head further. She continued to kiss her 
way lower until her chin was hitting the tip of my 
prick. I reached down and put my hands on her head to 
guide her to my aching cock.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing? I'm in charge 
here and I say no touching unless I say so," Andrea 
said looking up at me.

"I can't help it. It feels so good. I can't keep my 
hands off you," I said wanting her to continue.

"Well I know how to take care of that problem," she 
said as she got up and went to the bathroom.

She came back carrying a towel which she put on the bed 
and then went into the kitchen area. This time when she 
returned she was carrying a sharp knife.

"Wait a minute," I said sliding up on the bed. "What do 
you think you're going to do with that?"

"Don't worry. I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to 
make sure that we don't have that problem with you 
touching me again before I say you can. 

So I thought of a way to stop that," she said with the 
knife in her hand.

"What are you going to do? Stab me if I move?" I asked 
only somewhat kidding.

"No. I'm going to tie you up so you can't move," Andrea 
explained as she began to cut the towel into long 
strips.

She cut the towel lengthwise into four strips and said, 
"Okay, lay down and put your hands over your head."

Now the idea of being tied up was arousing to me but I 
was a little scared about letting someone I hardly knew 
have that much control over me, even if she were 
beautiful and sexy. Especially when I really didn't 
know her that well.

"Come on. Come on. I don't have all night," she 
prodded.

"I don't know about this. I don't think I want to be 
tied up," I said.

"What's wrong? Don't you trust me?" she asked with some 
sarcasm.

"No it's not that it's just that I'm not sure..." I 
said.

Before I could finish she said "Look. We had a bet and 
you lost. Now you're going to have to pay up. But don't 
worry I promise not to hurt you." and she looked at me 
with her big green eyes and a slight pout on her face.

"Alright," I said and lay back and put my hands over my 
head "Good." Andrea said with a big smile and sat over 
me.

She tied my hands to the corners of the bed. They were 
tied tight, but not so as to cut off the circulation. 
Andrea took a pillow and put it under my head and asked 
if I were comfortable. I told her I was and was 
actually enjoying the feeling. She looked very happy 
and gave me a deep kiss as she ran her hands over my 
body. Suddenly she stopped and said that she had to 
finish tying me. With that she moved to the end of the 
bed and took another piece of the cloth in her hand.

"What do you mean finish tying me? I'm already tied 
up," I said a little worried.

"I have to tie your legs so that your completely 
helpless," she said rather sweetly as she wrapped one 
of the pieces of cloth around my left ankle. She tied 
this to the corner of the bed as she had done to my 
hands. I only had one leg free now and was nearly 
helpless as she wanted me. I was scared but also 
extremely turned on at the thought of being tied naked 
and spread-eagle on the bed. She moved over to my other 
ankle and tied the cloth around it and pulled to the 
other corner of the bed. Andrea looked up at me as she 
tied the final knot in the cloth.

"O.K. That's more like it. Now we can have some real 
fun," she said and sat down between my spread legs.

"Now where was I?" she asked with raised eyebrows.

"Oh yeah. I remember," and she got on her knees and 
lowered her head to my crotch.

Andrea stuck out her tongue and licked the length of my 
throbbing cock. When she got to the tip she gave it a 
long kiss right under the crown. I could barely keep my 
eyes open. I wanted to just put my head back and enjoy 
the warm feeling of her tongue but I wanted to see her 
take me in her mouth and suck me. I kept my eyes on her 
as she raised her head and then lowered it slowly. I 
could hardly stand the anticipation of what her mouth 
as going to feel like around my cock. But to my 
surprise instead of taking me in her mouth she moved 
lower and started kissing my thigh.

"Mmmm." I moaned with frustration "I need to feel your 
mouth on my cock," I said trying to let her know how 
badly I wanted it

"All in good time." she said and continued kissing and 
licking my thigh.

I wanted her to suck me so badly but her mouth was 
still feeling pretty good on my thighs. I imagined what 
she must be able to do when she gives head if she could 
make me feel this good just by kissing my thighs. She 
moved from one thigh to the other as she moved down my 
legs. She still had her panties on and I was still 
wondering what her pussy looked like. Andrea kissed her 
way down to my feet and then started to work her way 
back up. 

This time as she moved she alternated her soft kisses 
with playful bites. This contrast in feeling was making 
me crazy and I couldn't wait until she got to my dick. 
She moved her mouth up my thighs and ran her hands over 
my belly and all around my cock but never touched it. 

Her hands ran through my pubic hair and around each 
side of the base of my cock and then down around my 
scrotum until they met under my balls. Her kisses and 
bites were getting closer and closer to my cock. I 
could feel my balls tightening in anticipation of her 
mouth on my cock and I knew that I wouldn't last for a 
minute but I didn't care. 

I needed to cum so badly that I didn't care what 
happened as long as I got to cum. When she reached my 
balls she kissed them and then gave the sack a very 
light nip with her teeth, not enough to really call it 
a bite but just enough so that I felt it. She moved up 
and let her tongue slide up the length of my erection. 
When she got to the tip she first kissed it under the 
rim again and then gave the head a very light bite as 
she had my balls. 

My mind was going blank. The only thing that I could 
think of was the feeling of her mouth on my cock. I 
don't think I could have told you my own name at that 
point in time. All my attention was focused on her 
mouth and my aching cock. My mind was spinning and my 
heart raced from the excitement of her touch. When she 
didn't take me in her mouth I almost cried with 
disappointment.

"Hey, wait. What are you doing? I need to feel you on 
me," I said trying not to sound too desperate


4

She looked at me and said, "You will Andrew. But all in 
good time. Besides I thought you liked to be teased." 

"Well I do. But I've been teased for the last two days 
and I'm about ready to explode. If you know what I 
mean," I said.

Andrea just looked at me, smiled and lowered her head 
as she continued kissing and biting her way up my body. 
When she had reached my mouth again she kissed me and 
gently bit my lip and asked "Are we having fun yet?" 

My balls were aching for release and my cock was 
throbbing but I had to admit that I was enjoying it 
too.

"Good I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, because I've 
just started."

She then used her nails and ran them down the length of 
my body. She would use very a light touch as she teased 
me with her nails. Starting at the top she would run 
her nails down the sensitive inside of my arms. Her 
ticklish touches gave me goose-bumps and my head spin 
with anticipation. She gently traced her nails over my 
arms and then to my under arms. The feeling when she 
did this was very ticklish causing me to laugh and 
squirm to try to avoid her fingers. 

Tickling me under my arms for a few minutes she then 
moved down to my sides. She ran her finger tips from 
under my arms, down over my ribs and to my belly. When 
she reached my belly she then ran her nails up and over 
my chest and then down to under my arms again as she 
did it all over again. When she reached my belly this 
would send tingles through my body and make me squirm 
as much as the ties would allow, which wasn't much. 

She then trailed her nails down my belly until she 
reached my pubic hair and followed the edge of the hair 
down and around my erection to my thighs. Her nails so 
close to my aching cock was both ticklish and arousing 
I could feel my cock getting even harder. She trailed 
her fingers down to the tops of my thighs and then ran 
them between my legs so that she was almost touching my 
balls. 

Her nails ran in small circles over the tops of my 
thighs, to the edge of my pubic hair at the base of my 
cock and then down the crease between my thighs and 
balls and then back up to my thighs. My cock was as 
hard as it had ever been and I could feel a drop of 
pre-cum on the tip. She kept up this teasing for 
several minutes until I was going crazy and then moved 
further down my thighs to let me get back from the 
edge. 

Her fingers were still running lightly over my legs 
when she suddenly started teasing me again in earnest 
by running her nails around my belly, upper thighs and 
around my balls. I felt my cock throbbing when she 
lightly ran her nails from under my balls then up the 
length of my erection. She did this just a couple of 
times but I could already feel a drop of pre-cum on the 
tip. I felt my cock start to tingle and my balls start 
to pull tight against my body when she stopped and 
looked up at me. 

I thought she was going to untie me but instead she 
just sat between my legs for a minute and looked at my 
bobbing cock. I could again feel the pre-cum on the tip 
as it ran down the head and onto my stomach. She 
watched my erection bob up and down and started to run 
her hands over her body. She started at her shoulders 
and with her arms crossed in front of her she slid her 
hands over her shoulders and down to her breasts. 
Andrea cupped a breast in each hand and began massaging 
them. 

First she just massaged them and then she began to move 
her hands in circles and up and down as she caressed 
her boobs. She slid her hands to her nipples and gently 
pulled on each one. With her nipples between her 
fingers she pulled and pinched and rolled them until 
they were hard. She had her head back and was kneeling 
and sitting on her feet. Her hands slid down her 
stomach and lightly over her crotch. 

She slid her hands lightly down her thighs to her knees 
and then back up all the way to her breasts. She did 
this for a few minutes and I had momentarily forgotten 
about my need to cum. Andrea had her back arched 
causing her boobs to stand out like they were begging 
to be sucked. With one hand playing with her tits and 
teasing her nipples she slipped the other one down to 
her pussy. Spreading her legs she ran her hand over her 
panties.

Her hand moved up and down a few times and then she 
spread her legs even farther and slid two fingers under 
the lacy side of the thong. With her fingers under the 
panties she again began to slide her hand up and down 
and she started to moan. Andrea brought her other hand 
down and slipped two more fingers under the other side 
of the panties. Her hands were moving in very small 
circles with her finger tips inside her panties as she 
played with herself. 

She started to moan louder and her movements became 
faster. Suddenly she pulled her hands away from her 
pussy and lay on her back with her feet toward my head. 
Lifting her hips off the bed Andrea slid her hand under 
the top edge of the panties and started to lower them 
over her shapely hips. She bent her legs up and slid 
the panties all the way off. 

Keeping her knees bent up as far as they would go she 
let her knees fall apart opening herself up and giving 
herself better access. With my head up on the pillow 
and her feet toward me finally gave me a look at her 
pussy. As I had hoped all along her pussy was 
completely bare and smooth as silk. Her pussy lips were 
swollen and pink and I could see her wetness. 

I could imagine burying my face down there and licking 
those smooth lips and sucking on her clit until she was 
exhausted from cumming or I couldn't move my tongue any 
more. She used two fingers to spread the lips and slid 
her fingers up and down the length. Andrea slipped her 
middle finger between the lips and trailed it from top 
to bottom and spread her wetness. She slowly inserted 
her middle finger and continued to massage her lips as 
she moved her hand in small circles. 

After a minute she inserted another finger and was 
gently pumping her fingers in and out. Her hips were 
moving up and down to meet her probing fingers. She 
then withdrew her fingers and applied the wetness to 
her clit. Her fingers were gently tracing circles 
around her clit and her back was arched. After teasing 
her clit for a few minutes she stuck her fingers inside 
her pussy again and withdrew them even wetter than 
before. 

This time she slid her fingers up to her clit and 
started to stroke it gently. Her moans were getting 
louder and her breaths were getting shallow and faster. 
With her hips starting to grind she kept up the assault 
on her clit. Her fingers were now moving in small fast 
circles as she caressed her clit. Her movements were 
starting to get erratic and her hips were starting to 
thrust more. Finally she arched her back threw her head 
back. 

Her fingers were still stroking her clit and her hips 
moved in time with her fingers. Andrea moaned and her 
head moved from side to side, her hips thrusting up 
with the rhythm of her moans. Her legs tensed and her 
whole body seamed to shake as the waves of her orgasm 
spread from her pussy through her body. 

She moaned and shook for what seamed like a solid 
minute until her spasms started to subside. Slowly the 
waves lessened and her breaths got slower and deeper. 
She had a dreamy content look on her face as she lay 
there as the last waves of her orgasm shook her. 
Finally she dropped her hand away from her pussy as she 
let her body relax.

She looked up at me with a smile and said, "Did you 
like that?"

"Oh yes. I loved seeing you do that. It was extremely 
sexy," I said wishing she would take care of me.

"Good. I hoped you would," she said as she reached over 
and started to stroke my cock.

She stroked me and played with my balls for a minute 
and then said "What do you think about my shaved pussy 
? Do you like it?"

"I love it! It's so sexy. I love being able to see all 
of you without the hair. I want to see how smooth it is 
and kiss those beautiful lips." I said "I want to eat 
you and make you cum."

"Well, if you like it so much I have an idea," she 
said.

Andrea went to the bathroom again and came back with 
some things in her hands. She lay the items on the 
table next to the bed out of my sight. Going back to 
the bathroom she returned this time with a large towel. 
She told me to lift my butt and slid the towel under 
me.

"I want to be able to see you without the hair too," 
she said and I heard a buzzing sound.

She brought one of the things from the table into view. 
I saw that she had a small cordless trimmer like the 
one that I used for my mustache. My mind flashed back 
to my experience in the hospital.

"I think I should trim things first before getting rid 
of all the rest," she said and brought the trimmer down 
to my pubic hair

I must have had a scared look because she stopped and 
said, "Don't worry. I set the adjustment to the 
shortest length. There's no way I'm going to cut you." 

She lowered the trimmer again and I felt the buzzing as 
the trimmer touched me. Starting at the top of my pubic 
hair she ran the trimmer through the hair. The 
vibrations from the trimmer were like nothing I had 
felt before. 

It was a combination of a ticklish feeling with a 
humming sensation that seamed to penetrate my body. I 
imagined that this must be similar to the sensations 
that women get from a vibrator. My dick was hard and 
she grasped it with one hand while the other guided the 
trimmer through my pubic hair. I could feel the hair 
falling away from me and had the same cool feeling I 
had in the hospital. 

After ridding me of the hair around my cock she moved 
down to my balls. The vibrations on my testicles were 
even more intense than on my cock. I could feel my 
balls tightening and the cum rising in them. She looked 
at me and said, "You like this do you?" 

Andrea pressed the trimmer a little harder against my 
scrotum and the buzzing penetrated my nuts. I was about 
to cum when she stopped.

"O.K. Now that the long stuff is gone, we need to get 
rid of the rest," she said and reached for the other 
thing on the table

She brought out a small plastic bottle that I 
recognized as a bottle of Nair. Before I could even say 
a word she said "Don't worry. This is what I use, it's 
the gentle formula and it doesn't burn at all." 

She put some of the lotion on her hand and then 
carefully applied it to the short hair left from the 
trimmer. The lotion was cold and smelled like coconuts. 
She covered all the remaining hair around my cock and 
on my scrotum. After a few minutes she went to the 
bathroom and returned carrying a wet washcloth. She 
used the cloth to remove the lotion and my hair with 
it. The skin underneath was smooth and hairless. With 
all my hair removed I somehow felt even more naked than 
I was. Andrea looked at me with a grin and said, "It 
looks great. Let's see how it feels." 

She sat back next to me and ran her hands over the 
smooth skin. Without all the hair I was even more 
sensitive to her touch. As she trailed her fingers 
around my cock where the hair had been my cock begged 
for relief. She ran her fingers all around my cock but 
never touched it. Her fingers teased my thighs and then 
slid to the area between my thigh and balls. 

She lightly traced her finger tips over my hairless 
balls. She had me on the edge as she lightly trailed 
her fingers over my balls and stiff cock. My erection 
was throbbing and harder than usual. Her fingers gently 
encircled my erection and she began to stroke me while 
her other hand tickled my balls. 

She stroked me a few times and then said, "Do you want 
me to suck it?"

"Yes," I said needing to feel her lips on me.

"Then say it," she said.

"I want you to suck me. I need to feel your mouth on 
me," I said.

She sat between my spread legs and lowered her head to 
my aching cock. Andrea slowly lowered her mouth to my 
dick. With her hand around the shaft she kissed the 
tip. Then she stuck her tongue out and licked the head 
as if it were a pop-circle. I couldn't concentrate any 
more even as much as I wanted to watch her suck me. 

I lay my head back on the pillow and enjoyed the 
feeling of her mouth on me. 

She licked and stroked me a few minutes and then asked, 
"Do you want me to take you into my mouth?" All I could 
say moan "Uh-huh." She kissed the tip and then took me 
into her mouth. 

I was finally feeling her warm wet mouth on my aching 
cock. Her tongue and lips felt better than anything I 
had ever felt before. I don't know if it was from the 
teasing that she had given me all night and over the 
past days, or if she was just the best I had ever had. 
Andrea was playing with my balls and stroking me while 
she sucked. 

The feeling of her tongue and lips sliding up and down 
the length of my cock had me ready to cum after just a 
short time. She must have sensed this and slowed her 
rhythm until I was back from the edge. She would then 
increase her tempo and pressure until I was back on the 
verge again. Andrea would alternate between cupping my 
dick with her tongue and lips as she bobbed up and down 
the length of my cock. 

Some times she would also let her teeth very gently 
graze up and down the length a few times and then 
switch to very soft and wet tongue action. Grasping my 
balls in one hand and my cock in the other she would 
tease and suck just the very tip while stroking my 
shaft and playing with my balls. She did this several 
times until I was almost out of my mind. 

I needed to cum so badly but she kept taking my up and 
then let me go down again until I was insane. I was 
ready to beg her make me cum when she asked me, "Do you 
want to cum?"

"I need to cum so badly. I'm going crazy. I have to 
cum," I said with an unsteady voice.

"First I think I need to have another orgasm," she said 
and lay back and began to play with herself again. 

I wanted to have an orgasm so badly but was again 
mesmerized by her actions. I couldn't take my eyes away 
from her as she went thru what was apparently a well 
rehearsed routine. This time she stopped short of 
orgasm and looked up at me.

"I like to be on top. What do you think?" she asked 
with shallow breaths.

"I'd love it. Anything. I need to cum so badly. 
Please," I answered.

She stood astride over me and I looked up at her wet 
pussy as she slowly lowered herself. She lowered 
herself until her pussy was just inches from my 
throbbing cock. Looking at me she grabbed my erection 
and guided her wet pussy down on to me. She was so wet 
and the fact that she didn't have any hair to get in 
the way that I entered her easily. 

At first she only took the tip into her while she 
squatted above me. Slowly she lowered herself and took 
me all the way inside her hot, wet pussy. She was tight 
but she was so wet that her vagina hugged me like a 
glove. She knelt down and started to rock her hips 
forward and back. 

With one hand she pinched and rolled her nipple while 
the other played with her clit. I was in heaven from 
the feeling of her wet pussy stroking my cock and from 
watching her as she played with herself. I rocked my 
hips, as much as the ties would allow, up and down to 
meet her with the rhythm of her movements. Andrea was 
grinding her hips forward and back as she rode on my 
erection. 

"Untie me so I can touch you too," I said.

I wanted to touch her and feel her bare pussy. But most 
of all I wanted to cum. I wanted to be able to move 
with her rhythm because I was again on the edge.

She looked at me through half closed eyes and said, 
"Are you about ready to cum?"

"Yes Yes. I want to touch you when I cum," I said as 
she kept rocking her hips and stroking her clit.

She looked at me and say me staring at her hand as she 
rubbed her clit. 

"Do you like to watch me touch myself? Does it turn you 
on?" she asked as she continued.

At this point I was almost at the point of no return. I 
could feel a tingling in my cock and my balls were 
tight. Another few seconds and I was going to cum 
without ever getting to touch her. 

"Yes Yes. I love to see you get yourself off," I said 
almost delirious with the need to cum.

"Good. Because I want to see you do it too," she said 
and slipped off me.

She moved up to the head of the bed and untied my right 
hand and said, "Okay, go for it. I'll watch."

I had never masturbated in front of anyone before and 
was embarrassed about the prospect of stroking myself 
while Andrea was right there. But my need to cum was so 
high that I think I would have done anything for 
release, even if it meant jerking-off in front of her. 
Andrea watched as I lowered my hand to my cock. I 
wrapped my fingers gently around the shaft and slowly 
stroked a few times. It felt so good to have some 
stimulation again and I knew from experience how to 
take care of the aching in my balls. I asked Andrea to 
untie my other hand and she agreed after I promised to 
finish what I had started. 

I needed to have an orgasm so much that there was no 
way I was going to try to escape. All I could think 
about was being able to cum. I used my now other free 
hand to tickle my balls. The feeling of my fingers 
teasing my hairless balls was incredible. I looked over 
at Andrea and she was still staring at my hand as it 
stroked up and down my erection. 

She had her legs spread and was rubbing her clit with 
one hand while the fingers of her other hand slid in 
and out of her wet pussy. I grasped my cock and slid my 
hand up and down rapidly for a minute sliding the skin 
up and down until I could feel the tingling in my balls 
and the head. I had to slow to almost a stop or I would 
have cum and I wanted to try to build up even more. 

I unwrapped my hand from myself and gently trailed the 
tips of my fingers over the length of my shaft, pausing 
at the bottom to tickle my tight balls. Then I made a 
circle with my thumb and index finger and slid it over 
the tip of my erect dick. With short strokes I teased 
the head for a minute while I continued tickling my 
balls with my other hand. 

I usually like to use very gentle strokes and touches 
when I masturbate, and make it last as long as I can. I 
was trying to do the same this time but I was so hot 
and needed to cum so badly that it wasn't easy. I again 
slowly and gently stroked my cock and tickled my balls 
until I could feel the pre-cum on the tip of my cock. 

Andrea looked at me and said, "I want to see you cum. I 
want to watch as you cum and your orgasm spreads thru 
your body. Tell me when you are about to cum."

"I'm ready now," I said. "I have to cum. I can't wait." 

"Okay, do it," she said as she watched my pumping hand,

I lay my head back and increased the tempo of my 
stroking. I tickled my balls and could feel the cum 
rising as my orgasm approached. I started to moan as I 
felt the first waves of the orgasm start in my balls. I 
felt the cum rising quickly and the waves spread from 
my balls to my cock. I felt my cock pulsing as my cum 
was finally released. 

The orgasm spread like shock waves through me and I 
felt my body tense. I continued stroking and milking my 
balls for all I could get. I was completely oblivious 
to anything else as I finally felt the release that I 
needed so badly. My orgasm seamed to last for ever as 
my cock pulsed and my body shook. 

Finally I felt the waves diminishing and I slowly came 
back to reality as I continued stroking myself. I felt 
the pulsing of my cock become slower and slower as my 
balls were emptied and my climax subsided. I dropped my 
hand from my balls and as the last contractions 
disappeared I looked at Andrea. She was looking at me 
and said, "That as great. It was very erotic, I've 
never seen a man masturbate. Did you enjoy it?" 

I was still slightly out of it from the intensity of my 
orgasm but answered "Yes I liked it a lot. I've never 
done that before. I mean I've never masturbated in 
front of any one before, not that I haven't masturbated 
before. It was very exciting." 

Andrea looked at me and suggested we go to the shower 
to clean up. She untied my legs and we walked to the 
bathroom. We turned on the shower and got in as the 
steam enveloped us. Andrea came over to me and wrapped 
her arms around me as she slipped her tongue into my 
mouth. Her firm boobs were pressed against me and I 
reached down to fondle her firm ass. The feeling of her 
wet body sliding against mine made my cock start to 
rise again. She broke away from me and said, "O.K. now 
just stand still and close your eyes."

I looked at her for a second before she said "Come on 
close your eyes. I'm the boss remember. Besides, I 
didn't hurt you when I tied you up did I?" 

"Well no. But you nearly drove me insane with all the 
teasing and not making me cum. I thought I would die if 
I didn't get to cum," I said.

"But didn't all the teasing excite you and make your 
orgasm that much better when you finally had one?" she 
asked.

I told her that I had to admit that her teasing and 
keeping me on the edge was very exciting and my orgasm 
was stronger and longer than I ever remember.

"Good. So close your eyes," she said again.

I closed my eyes thinking that I knew what she was 
going to do. I knew that she was going to drop to her 
knees and take me in her warm mouth. I nearly jumped 
out of the shower when I felt the pulsing of the shower 
massage on my prick. I was expecting a soft and gentle 
mouth so when the water came pulsing onto my cock I was 
startled. Andrea laughed and told me to close my eyes 
and raise my hands over my head and grab the shower 
head above me as it came out of the wall. I closed my 
eyes and did as she said. I felt the water stop pulsing 
on my now half hard dick as she moved towards me. 

Her body slid against me as she stood next to and 
reached up and quickly tied my hands to the stationary 
part of the shower head. She had used the cord from a 
soap-on-a-rope that was hanging from the shower nozzle. 
The rope was done into a slip knot and she had simply 
pulled it over my hands. Even standing on her toes she 
was just barely able to reach the pipe. She moved back 
and looked at me. My hands were above my head and I 
could feel my cock rising. 

She smiled and took the other shower head in her hand 
and again aimed the pulsing water at my cock. The 
pulsing water hitting my cock and balls was somewhat 
ticklish. She moved the spray up from my cock to my 
stomach. It was very ticklish and I tried to turn away 
but the rope around my hands was tight enough that I 
could only turn my body about 45 degrees, not enough to 
avoid the pulsing water. She kept the water tickling my 
stomach for a minute and then moved up to tickle my 
ribs with the spray. First she aimed at on side and 
then she moved to the other side. I was trying to keep 
the laughter in because I knew if I started I wouldn't 
be able to stop. 

The tickling continued on my ribs and then she moved up 
and aimed the pulses under my arm and then ran it down 
my sides. I couldn't control my laughter any longer and 
laughed hysterically. Andrea looked at my erection and 
moved the spray down and ran it up and down the length 
pausing at the tip and on my balls. My laughter stopped 
and I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the 
water on my cock. After a minute she moved the spray up 
and began tickling me again as it pulsed on my belly. I 
was crazy with laughter but also incredibly turned on. 

Andrea turned off the water and said, "I'm glad you 
seam to enjoy tickling as much as I do," and she left 
it at that.

We finished our shower, opened another bottle of wine 
and lay down on the bed together. We were on our sides 
facing each other as we talked. With the sky light 
above the bed it was almost like being outside. The sky 
was still clear and full of stars. The sound of the 
waves on the shore was coming in through the open 
windows with the breeze. We drank the wine, this time 
from glasses, as we talked about nothing in particular. 
It felt so natural being there with her, talking as if 
we had known each other for years. 

Although we were both naked it seamed the most natural 
thing in the world. It wasn't at all uncomfortable as 
it sometimes can be with some one, one doesn't know 
very well. Andrea looked so natural and so sexy with 
her hair still wet from the shower. I looked into her 
green eyes and noticed how they seamed even brighter 
due to her wet black hair. Her breasts were full and 
hung slightly to the side while her nipples were semi-
hard and pointed toward me as she lied there propped up 
on one arm. 

Her waist narrowed and then rounded out again to her 
sexy hips. My gaze trailed over her trim stomach from 
her navel down to her crotch. With her legs bent up I 
could just see down to her pussy before it was hidden 
from view by her thighs. I was starting to get quite 
hard again and when I looked up I noticed that she was 
staring as my cock grew and stood out toward her. 

I set my glass down on the night stand and moved over 
and did the same with hers. Andrea rolled from her side 
onto her back as I moved over to her. She looked up at 
me as I took her hands in mine and raised them over her 
head. As I sat astride her on my knees I leaned forward 
to bring her hands to the head of the bed. When I did 
this my erect dick nestled between her tits and my 
balls rested on her warm skin. I tied her hands to the 
head of the bed with the strips of cloth that were 
still there from earlier. 

I got off of her and went to the end of the bed. 
Kneeling there I looked up at her. She looked so sexy 
with her arms raised above her head. She had a look of 
a combination of slight apprehension, excitement and 
lust in her eyes. She only resisted slightly for a 
second as I took her left foot in my hand I gently 
brought it out to the corner of the bed where I tied it 
around the ankle with the cloth. I moved between her 
legs and spread the right leg to the other corner of 
the bed. 

I sat for a minute between her spread legs and looked 
at her. When I looked her in the eyes she had a dreamy 
look and was already breathing deeply. With her arms 
above her head her breasts stood out from her chest and 
rose and fell with each breath. As I looked away from 
her eyes to between her legs she closed her eyes. With 
her legs spread wide her bare pussy was open to my 
gaze. Her lips were already slightly pink and swollen 
and I could see that she was getting wet already. I 
continued to stare at her naked body for a minute and I 
could see that she was getting hotter. 

I straddled her again on my knees and kissed her ever 
so gently so that our lips barely met. I stuck out my 
tongue and softly licked her lips. Taking my hands up 
to hers I let my finger tips trail down the insides of 
her arms, under her arms and down to the sides of her 
breasts. I then let my finger tips gently run up over 
her breasts, while avoiding her nipples, and up to her 
neck. 

When I touched her neck Andrea tilted her head back 
exposing her neck even more. My fingers slid up under 
her chin then up and over to her soft lips. I traced my 
finger tips lightly over her lips as I lowered myself 
to her and kissed her. When I bent over to kiss her my 
stiff cock was pressed to her smooth pussy and my balls 
hung down between her thighs. 

Sitting up I slid down her body and kissed her neck 
again. I could feel the warmth in the head of my dick 
as it touched the silky lips of her pussy. I moved 
lower as I kissed my way down her neck and up the swell 
of her left breast. Planting kisses down her soft boob 
I moved toward her nipple.

When I reached her nipple I stuck out my wet tongue and 
ran it all around her nipple as I massaged her breast. 
I took my tongue and licked her nipple before sucking 
it gently into my mouth. With her nipple in my mouth I 
flicked my tongue over it for a few seconds until it 
started to harden. 

I sucked her nipple until it was completely hard and 
then let it slide slowly out of my mouth before sucking 
it back in. Andrea arched her back in attempts to bring 
her tits up to my mouth as I released her nipple from 
my mouth. I took her other tit and gently nibbled 
around her nipple before sucking it into my mouth until 
it too was erect. 

I kissed my way from her breast, over her ribs and to 
her firm stomach. While I kissed her stomach I was 
running my hands down her sides from under her arms, 
over her ribs and to her hips. I stuck my tongue into 
her navel and teased it while I gently tickled her 
sides. Andrea started to squirm around on the bed and 
let out a few giggles as I continued to tease her with 
my tongue and fingers. 

Moving lower I kissed her belly and down to her smooth 
pubic mound. Her skin was smooth as I kissed and 
nibbled around her mound. Andrea was moving her hips 
around as she tried to bring her pussy to my mouth. I 
sucked on the skin around her pussy and ran my fingers 
over her thighs. 

Centering myself between her legs I kissed the top of 
her slit and then moved ever so slowly lower until I 
could taste her wetness. Andrea started to moan softly 
and raised her hips off of the bed as I gently kissed 
her soft lips. When I reached the bottom of her pussy I 
stuck my tongue out and touched her wet opening. 

I used my tongue to spread the wetness as I ran it from 
bottom to top. Her lips were really starting to swell 
and were turning darker as I continued to lick her from 
her wet vagina to her clit. I took her smooth lips in 
mine and sucked them, causing her to moan. 

When she was sufficiently wet from top to bottom I 
gently spread her lips with my fingers and lapped at 
her hot and wet opening before moving upward. I licked 
up her soft, wet lips until I reached her partially 
erect clit. When I first gently kissed her clit Andrea 
moaned a little louder to show her appreciation. Then I 
licked up the length of her lips from bottom to top ant 
gently ran my wet tongue over her clit. I licked her 
clit a few times as if I were licking a sucker then I 
moved lower and gently tongued her wet opening.

I stuck just the tip of my tongue into her and licked 
all around. She was very wet and tasted wonderful as I 
licked her pussy. Moving up again I first kissed her 
clit again, then I used just the tip of my tongue to 
tease the little nub. I pressed my lips against her and 
flicked my tongue rapidly up and down over her clit. I 
continued to tease her clit as I gently inserted a 
finger into her wet pussy. 

I rotated my finger inside her hot pussy and then 
inserted another. Finally I put my lips around her clit 
and gently sucked it into my mouth. I took her erect 
clit between my lips and alternated between gently 
sucking it in and letting it slide out from my lips. I 
could tell she was really getting into the feeling 
because she was moaning in little bursts and rotating 
her hips to get even more stimulation. Releasing her 
clit from my lips I rapidly flicked my tongue back and 
forth over the erect tip. 

Andrea was thrusting her hips up and down and was 
moaning as I continued to tease her clit. After a 
minute she arched her hips up to meet my flicking 
tongue. Her body started to tense as the waves of her 
orgasm spread over her. Her breathing was irregular as 
she let out a moan of pleasure with each wave. Her eyes 
were tightly closed, her head was back and rocking from 
side to side. Her orgasm lasted for about 30 seconds as 
I continued teasing her clit. 

She seamed to be coming down a bit from the climax when 
she quickly went back up again and had another as my 
tongue flicked over her clit. This time her orgasm was 
shorter but so was the interval before she had another. 
Her third orgasm actually seamed to be a string of 
short orgasms one after the other. After a few minutes 
my tongue was tired and I eased up on her clit. She 
came down from her orgasms as her body relaxed and her 
breathing deepened. 

I untied her hands and legs so she wouldn't get muscle 
cramps. Moving up I lay down on her and kissed so that 
she tasted her own pussy on my lips. Our tongues met 
and she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs 
around my waist pulling my erection against her wet 
pussy. She was very wet after the orgasms and I could 
feel her warmth on my cock. The feeling of my cock 
pressed between us and on her wet pussy was getting me 
very excited as we continued to french kiss. I started 
to gently rock my hips and slide my erection against 
her pussy. 

Taking my cue she arched her hips and dug her heals 
into my buttocks pressing me tighter. Reaching back to 
unlock her legs from around me, I broke away from her 
kiss and got to my knees. She bent her legs up and 
spread her knees wide as she lay on her back. Her pussy 
was wet and her lips were swollen as she lay there with 
her legs wide. I took my cock in my hand and rubbed the 
tip over her lips spreading her wetness. 

Andrea looked up at me and again wrapped her legs 
around me and dug her heals into my buns. She pressed 
harder and pulled me forward pushing my cock into her 
pussy. Her pussy was tight but very wet and I slid 
easily into her. Her pussy was so warm and it felt 
great as it hugged my cock like a glove. I lay down on 
her and just stayed still inside her as I kissed her 
again. 

Still kissing her I gently rocked my hips up and down 
thrusting my penis in and out. She started to rock her 
hips in time with mine as I slipped in and out of her. 
Breaking from our kiss and leaning on my hands I bent 
down to her breasts and took her nipple into my mouth. 
As I sucked on her nipple she took the other and 
pinched it between her fingers. 

I shifted all my weight onto my hands and knees and 
moved my hips in a circular motion as I slid in and out 
of her warm pussy. Her breasts giggled as I entered her 
as far as possible and our hips met. She spread her 
legs wider and raised then up as far as she could to 
get even deeper penetration. Her pussy was so soft and 
so warm on my cock as it slid in until our hips met and 
then almost all the way out. 

We continued this for a few minutes as I was lost by 
the feeling of her pussy walls on the head of my cock 
and the sight of her jiggling breasts. As I moved my 
hips in circles and my cock slid in and out she looked 
at me with pleasure in her eyes. My balls were getting 
very tight and I switched my movements to straight in 
and out to give myself a break. After a minute I 
continued again with the circular movements as I lay 
back down on her to rest my arms. 

She started to get a dreamy look in her eyes and her 
breath started to get shallow. I kept the same pace and 
I could tell she was about to cum again. She arched her 
back and rocked her head from side to side as her 
orgasm built up. I could feel her pussy contracting 
around my cock as the orgasm spread from her pussy 
through the rest of her body. She moaned with each wave 
as her pussy pulsed around my hard cock. 

Wrapping her arms and legs around me she pulled me to 
her and kissed me as her orgasm slowly subsided. When 
she had come back down all the way she lay there for a 
minute before rolling us both over so that she was on 
top. She knelt over me with my cock still inside her 
and started to rock her hips back and forth. 

I looked up at her and then down to her pussy. I could 
only see the very base of my cock before it disappeared 
inside her as she rocked her hips. She looked at me and 
licked her lips in a most seductive way before bending 
down to kiss me. She kissed me hard and nipped at my 
ear lobes before moving to kiss my neck. Her hips 
continued to rock as she slid her pussy over my cock. 

Kneeling up again she took my hands in hers and brought 
them to her breasts. With her hands over mine she 
squeezed her tits and smiled at me. I continued to 
massage her boobs when she lowered her hand to her 
pussy. She slowed the gyrations of her hips as she 
started to play with her clit. With very small and 
rapid movements she rubbed her clit with one hand while 
she reached back and grabbed my balls with the other. 
She rolled my balls between her fingers and gently 
tugged at them. 

I lowered my hand from her breasts and replaced her 
hand on her clit with mine. I alternated between very a 
light and quick touch to a slow stroking for a few 
seconds before continuing with the rapid touch again. 
She reached her other hand behind her and tickled the 
area under my balls with one hand as she played first 
with one nut and then the other. With both hands behind 
her, her back was arched and her breasts stood out in a 
very sexy way. 

It seamed almost a contest now to see who could get the 
other to cum first. She had me ready to explode from 
the feeling of her hands tickling my balls and her 
soft, warm pussy riding up and down my cock. It was 
very difficult to concentrate on what I was doing but I 
continued tease her clit with one hand while rolling 
her nipple between my fingers with the other hand. We 
were both starting to breath rapidly and I could feel 
my balls tighten as her pussy slid around my cock. 

I felt the first building waves of her orgasm as her 
pussy tightened around my cock. She started to moan 
again in pleasure as her orgasm built inside her. That 
was all I needed to send me over the edge and I could 
feel my cock start tingle. Her orgasm built rapidly and 
her pussy contracted around my erection. I felt the cum 
start to rise from my balls and through my cock as she 
continued to tease my balls. My body stiffened and my 
back arched as I came and my cock pulsed inside her 
contracting pussy. 

I closed my eyes and was lost as my orgasm spread and I 
heard her moans of pleasure. Her pussy was very tight 
as it contracted around my cock and I shuddered with 
each pulse of my cock. My hips thrust up to her with 
each wave of my orgasm and she continued to milk my 
balls as she was lost in her own orgasm. We both came 
down at about the same time as we dropped our hands 
from the other and she collapsed on top of me. 

We were both breathing deeply and her hard nipples 
pressed into my chest. We were both very hot and our 
bodies were slick with sweat. I was still hard and 
inside her as we lay there and recovered from our 
climaxes...

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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