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Baby Oil - 2
by MaggieMayDo (dolly.lee39@gmail.com)
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Maggie enjoys watching and being watched by the pool.
(MF-cpls, mast, voy)
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Maggie lay back on her sun lounger. It felt so good to
feel the sun on her body. She revelled in the Brazilian
heat and reached into her bag for some tanning oil. She
thought how lucky she was to be staying at such a
luxurious hotel. After a hard day working yesterday, it
was a lovely feeling to have the day off today.
The pool area was designed to look like a lagoon with
shallow areas sloping from a simulated beach. It curved
around waterfalls and incorporated strategically placed
tropical plants adding to its exotic look. "Yes, I could
quite happily stay here for a few more days," Maggie
thought, "maybe I should add a couple of days leave to
this work trip. I could do with topping up my tan that's
for sure."
Maggie cast an appraising look over her body. She was
slim and looked after herself. She loved salsa dancing
but being so into yoga also helped her keep in shape.
Her waist was small compared to the flare of her hips.
Her breasts large, a bit too large for this bikini top
Maggie thought ruefully to herself. Her E cup breasts
were spilling out of the sides of her 34DD bikini top.
She stretched her legs out to admire their shape. "Yes,
not bad for a woman in her forties. I guess I'll do,"
she thought to herself.
Maggie gathered up her long honey coloured hair into a
messy bun to keep it out of the way as she started to
apply her suntan oil. As she did so, she peered over her
sunglasses and stole a look at the other sunbathers.
Nearest her was a couple in their thirties. From the
snatches of conversation Maggie could pick up, it seemed
they were Brazilian, probably locals celebrating an
anniversary or some other milestone in their
relationship.
He was extremely suntanned; his dark hair sleek and
combed back. Maggie admired his well-toned body as much
as she could without actually staring. His chest was
hairless and well defined. His stomach flat and there
was a definite six-pack. His best feature by far,
however was his small, very small, swimming shorts.
"Bloody hell! They leave nothing at all to the
imagination," Maggie thought. As he turned slightly in
her direction, she could clearly see the outline of a
very promising cock. She must have breathed in audibly
because the man suddenly glanced over at her.
"Now that was embarrassing," Maggie smiled to herself.
But just before she hurriedly turned away, this hot
young Brazilian stud smiled back.
Maggie decided she needed to cool down. She adjusted her
plain black bikini, and tip-toed across the hot pool
side to the edge of the water.
"What is it about me on this trip?" she wondered to
herself. She seemed to be in a permanent state of
arousal. Maggie stepped down into the shallow water and
waded towards the waterfall on the other side. It was an
unconscious act but she noticed that from here, she
could get a better look at her poolside companions
without being so obvious about it.
There weren't many, just the Brazilian couple and one
other man seated further away. While she could never be
100% sure from this distance, the more Maggie examined
him the more she was convinced he was the same man she
had seen standing in the window opposite her room last
night. He was lying flat on his back with one arm bent
across his face and appeared to be asleep.
He was clearly not Brazilian. His skin was fair. He was
slim with well-toned arms. The muscles in his legs
clearly defined. Maggie thought he was probably a
runner, or maybe a cyclist. Yes, a cyclist, she smiled
to herself. He had the body of a cyclist. But even more
interesting to Maggie was his hair, a red-head. She had
a soft spot for ginger men, that was for sure. They
never disappoint.
Maggie lowered herself deeper into the water, drawing a
sharp intake of breath as the cold water rose up her
thighs. She rolled over so she could float on her back.
Her toes, breasts, and face were the only body parts
that broke the surface of the water. Looking down,
Maggie could see water separating her breasts like two
islands bobbing in front of her.
As she continued to roll, Maggie's gaze was again drawn
to the Brazilian couple. Their sun beds were pushed even
closer together now. The woman was lying on her stomach,
her bikini top undone, and the man; her boyfriend?
Husband? Lover? was rubbing oil on her back. Maggie
watched as the man expertly worked his hands across her
back and down her shoulders. If Maggie thought he was
tanned, she was even darker.
Her dark skin tone was emphasized by the tiniest white
thong breaking the smooth dark skin of her ass. It was
an amazing rounded bottom that, like her back and arms,
was glistening with oil. He put the lid back on the
bottle and lay down on his side very close to her, all
the time talking softly as he continued to stroke and
massage her back.
Maggie was becoming intrigued and nonchalantly swam over
to the side of the pool nearest them. Insuring she was
partially hidden by foliage, she continued to watch,
fascinated.
The man's hand had moved down to her thighs now,
sweeping long strokes across the back of her legs. He
grabbed the bottle again and poured more oil over her
thighs. From where she was hiding, Maggie could see the
oil running in rivulets down between her legs. Almost
imperceptibly, the woman parted her thighs so he could
trail his fingers further down. While not close enough
to hear what he was saying, Maggie could hear him
constantly talking softly to her as he kept up his
massage, always leaning closer.
Maggie would have loved to hear what he was saying. What
words of persuasion was he using? The woman began
raising her hips off the sun bed. That glorious ass was
lifting and pushing back towards the man's fingers. He
was stroking it now; lightly circling his fingers across
her cheeks. Maggie could imagine how the woman felt. She
closed her eyes and imagined the oil trickling over her
own ass and between her own thighs. Fuck! How fucking
erotic is that?
Maggie sunk lower into the water. She rested her breasts
on the edge of the pool. Her hands moved lower down,
down between her thighs. She pulled the material of her
bikini bottom away from her pussy with one thumb as she
continued to watch the couple.
He was now using his thumb against the string parting
her ass cheeks, stroking and pressing down as his
fingers were sliding further down. Maggie could see the
woman part her legs just a little more to allow his
fingers better access. He was still talking to her,
leaning over on his side, his thumb now under the
material, his fingers teasing her with the massage all
the while stroking just to the sides of her pussy,
working their way closer to her clit but never quite on
it.
"This is amazing to watch," Maggie thought. She could
just tell how turned on the woman was getting. Her legs
were parting wider and her ass was pushing up to meet
his fingers. Maggie felt below the water, under her own
bikini. She pushed her fingers down, sliding them along
her lips, wet from the water but also moist from inside.
Maggie started to stroke herself, making circles with
the tips of her fingers against her clit. She watched
the man's fingers start to do the same with his lover,
idly moving slowly, sensuously against her.
He adjusted his position so that he could use his other
hand to pour another stream of oil over her thong,
soaking it completely. He pulled it right over to one
side, completely exposing her ass and pussy. It looked
so wet. His fingers began moving inside her. Maggie did
the same with her own fingers, pushing inside herself.
She was so horny. Watching the woman on the deck-chair
getting finger fucked by her lover was such a turn on.
Maggie sunk further down into the water and closed her
eyes as she started to come.
A sudden movement in the water behind her alerted Maggie
to the fact that she was not alone in the pool any
longer. Maggie turned to see that her other poolside
companion; the man who'd been sleeping earlier, was in
the pool a short distance from her. He was now very much
awake and smiling right at her. Maggie ducked further
under the water. "How embarrassing," she thought,
wondering how long he had been standing there watching
her. Maggie managed a smile back at him. It was
definitely the man who'd been in the window the night
before. It seems he'd now caught her twice with her
hands in her pants. Now what to do?
Maggie was still so turned on. The man, yes, definitely
a red head, moved closer to her. He too sunk low in the
water until he was right in front of her. Maggie opened
her mouth to speak but he placed his finger across her
lips. He motioned back towards the couple. Maggie turned
around to see the woman was now almost naked, her little
white thong around one ankle.
Maggie's companion moved behind her. He placed one hand
at the base of her spine, the other pushing her forward
against the side of the pool. Maggie tried to be
affronted by his cheek but she realized that she liked
it too much. She loved how he was now reaching around to
her breasts, pushing up her bikini top, cupping her,
squeezing her nipples gently as he lifted her breasts
above the water. Maggie arched her back towards him. My
God, the feel of his hard cock straining through his
swimming shorts was extremely promising.
Maggie moved her hips back, pushing against him. She
reached around to feel him, to free him. He had already
slid his shorts down his thighs and Maggie could feel
the weight of his cock against her palm. He pushed it
between her thighs, sliding it back and forth, teasing
her as he continued to stroke her breasts with one hand,
using the other to pull her bikini bottoms to one side.
He pushed himself closer to her, rubbing the head of
that gloriously big cock against her pussy lips. Maggie
reached down with her fingers, arching her back,
maneuvering her body so he'd slide inside but he
wouldn't. It was driving her crazy, his cock teasing
her, sliding almost inside her, and then pulling away.
Silently, the man turned Maggie's face toward the couple
on the sun loungers. The woman, completely naked, was
sitting up and leaning over her lover. He was laying on
his back holding his cock as she leaned over and began
sucking and licking him, taking him deep into her mouth.
They were so totally engrossed with each other, they
couldn't have cared if anyone was watching. With his
free hand the man continued to play with her pussy.
Raising his hips, she took his entire shaft in her
mouth.
Maggie continued touching herself, reaching through her
thighs to try and force her companion to fuck her. She
could sense he couldn't hold off for much longer; he was
obviously as turned on by the view as she was. The woman
had stopped sucking and was now positioning herself
above him, astride him, slowly lowering herself down as
her lover held his cock up towards her pussy.
Taking the cue, Maggie moved forward then suddenly
pushed her hips back once more and at exactly the same
time as the woman on the deck, she impaled herself on
the cock behind her. Each was only one long hard deep
stroke, but it caused an audible gasp that Maggie wasn't
sure if it came from herself, or from the other woman
sitting astride her lover. Both were getting fucked at
the same time, and in the same manner.
Maggie continued to push back to meet the rhythmic deep
strokes from the red headed man behind her. The water
splashed around them both, rising up over her breasts.
He grabbed her hips and started fucking her hard.
Maggie, slightly distracted now, was still managing to
watch the couple on the sun lounger.
The woman's fantastic ass was bouncing up and down as
she fucked her lover. Maggie's new friend suddenly
lifted her up and pushed her forward, bending her over
the edge of the pool with her breasts out of the water.
He used his knee to spread her legs further apart all
the while continuing to bang into her, slamming his
balls against her. "Oh god, this feels amazing," Maggie
thought as she started to come again. Feeling this, he
again grabbed her hips and fucked her harder. Maggie
could feel him start to shake too as he thrust one last
deep stroke.
Almost in a daze, Maggie rested her head on her arms on
the poolside. Still bent over double, she looked up to
see that the Brazilian woman was laying forwards on top
of her lover. His feet were on the deck on either side
of the sun lounger as he trailed his fingers up and down
her back, his cock still inside her too.
After a few minutes, Maggie felt her companion gently
pull her bikini top down to cover her breasts. He then
moved her bikini bottoms back to where they were
supposed to be, covering her pussy. As she turned and
re-entered the water, he slid down in the water next to
her, both of them leaning against the side of the pool.
He smiled at her before slowly swimming over to the
other side of the pool and away.
"I fucking love Brazil," Maggie thought to herself as
she swam away in the opposite direction; thoroughly wet
in every way possible...
To be continued?
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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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