Don't you remember Beach Vacation I or didn't you read it? Here's the link for you to enjoy the first 10 chapters of this story:
PART I. CHAPTER 1
And remember that 'Beach Vacations' has a second part. Other 10 incredible chapters to get to know the protagonist and our story even better:
PART II. CHAPTER 1
After living two very hot summers with her friends and acquaintances, Cintia embarks on a trip to Cancún with her boyfriend where pleasure and lust will be present every moment. This story is fiction, that doesn't mean some events won't be real...
CHAPTER 1
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I was lying in bed completely naked. My body was burning with heat and felt my thighs rubbing against each other with every movement I made. Suddenly he appeared, the muscular curly-haired guy from the hotel who hadn't stopped looking at me all the time. He was also naked and his body was perfect and extremely seductive. He got on top of me, kissed me, and his plump lips drove me crazy. I felt his cock penetrating me and noticed how pleasure suddenly invaded me. I couldn't believe what I was doing, it was as if my fantasy were coming true and that precious man was now all mine. He was taking me slowly, softly, but in a very intense way that made my whole body tremble. His divine face came closer to mine and his kisses became more sloppy. His cock entered and left my body constantly. I was all wet.
Ahhh! I moaned and suddenly opened my eyes.
Cristian was sleeping deeply beside me and I had to look around several times to realize that the hotel boy wasn't present. It had been just a dream, a very wet one. I had imagined him taking me in a beautiful way that felt extremely real. The truth was that we had only crossed some glances at the bar and then I lost sight of him and ended up talking with Janet and Damian. However, I had gone to bed thinking about him, his muscular body, his marked arms, and the curls on his head that were so precious. What clearly hadn't occurred to me was how much he had affected me, so I had dreamed about him and the dream had been explicitly sexual.
I got up and sat on the bed while listening to my boyfriend breathe deeply. I looked at myself in the mirror and took off the shirt I wore to sleep because my body was very hot despite the air conditioning. I went to the bathroom, washed my face, and in that moment I realized my pussy was wet. And yes, the dream had felt so The heat I had at that moment was very great. We had only been on this trip for two days, counting the transfer, and we had already had sex three times. It was as if our bodies knew what we were living and let themselves be carried away by the heat.
I went back to bed and fully uncovered Christian. I counted on the advantage that he liked sleeping naked, so I started sucking him off and could feel his cock getting hard suddenly. Kneeling at the foot of the bed, I started sucking it to fill it with saliva and lubricate it a bit, and once it was all wet, I got up. It was surprising how deeply he slept, so much that he didn't wake up when I sat on top of his waist and took his cock to rub my pussy head against it. Slowly but surely it entered my body, and at that moment my boyfriend opened his eyes to find the surprise that I had started alone.
- Good morning, my love! - I said with a smile, and started sucking him off again.
We showered and went to breakfast with a smile from ear to ear. Then we decided to take a walk on the beach for a bit, taking advantage of the fact that it was a little less crowded in the morning. For a moment I had the desire to run into the hotel boy, as if my body were waiting for him to appear and look at me like the first time. However, he didn't appear and we went back to the main beach to relax for a bit and take some sun. At lunchtime we ran into Janet and Damian again, who we had already taken as just another condiment of the trip. She was super friendly and used to talk to both of us all the time. He was more quiet, observant, but would sometimes talk to Cris and comment on things from his life. We agreed to meet up that night to go to another bar and get to know each other a bit better.
In the afternoon we relaxed on the beach, and when the sun started setting, we went back to the room to shower and prepare for dinner. The day was coming to an end very Calm and quiet was just what we needed, as we wanted to be rested for the night. We took a small nap before dinner and went down to meet our Canadian friends in the dining room again. The conversation got a bit more spicy when Janet confessed that she intended to be a couples' counselor and had spoken with some of them, telling us several intimate stories. Everything pointed to sex, and she even told us that if sex doesn't work in a couple, then they're destined to fail. Luckily we do it very well I whispered to my boyfriend, who smiled back at me, probably remembering what happened that morning.
We didn't finish dinner before going to another bar and continuing the conversation. Cris and Damian decided to participate in a metegol tournament, and between drinks and loud music, they left us talking at the table. We kept chatting and the intimate stories continued. Janet told me she was a very open woman when it came to sex and liked to experiment and have fun without attachments. I listened attentively as she kept talking.
Just as she was confessing that she and Damian often had extramarital adventures, the hotel boy walked by in front of me and I followed him with my eyes.
Here I am, I said and got up without realizing I'd spoken Spanish instead of English.
I followed the boy to the bar and once he was facing me, we looked each other in the eye. He took a second to recognize me, but when he did, he smiled and I could see his face briefly light up under one of the dim bar lights. Hello beautiful, he greeted me and I felt a shiver run down my entire body. I asked for a drink without giving it much thought and while he was preparing it, he asked me my name. Cintia I replied curtly, then realized I didn't know his, so I did the same. question. 'I'm called Mikael... Are you alone here? Or with friends?' he replied and then extended the conversation. The problem is that he knew very well that I was with my boyfriend, since we had crossed paths on the beach the day before and he had taken care of scanning me from top to bottom. I quickly answered him by saying I was with my partner and instead of saying something, he dignified himself to give me a smile and handed me the drink to attend to the person next to him.
I had to apologize to Janet for getting up so suddenly and not asking if she wanted to take something else, but the girl didn't give much importance. She asked if I knew the hotel boy and then told her I didn't, that I just wanted him to prepare a drink. Then she continued talking about her relationship with Damian, how they were an open couple and loved experimenting with other people. As I listened, I kept looking at the bar, seeing Mikael preparing drinks for people and playing with his curly hair and muscular arms.
Janet continued her description and suddenly put her hand on mine and looked at me asking what I thought about it.
- Did he really ask that?- Christian repeated, not believing his ears.
- Really.- I replied again.- Apparently they are an open couple and like that kind of thing.
- And you, what did you say?- He asked eagerly to know what I had responded.
- What's up? Does it heat you up to know that Janet gets taken by other guys who don't have Damian's serious face?- I asked my boyfriend laughing.
Cris stopped in front of me and grabbed my waist while biting his lips. We were back in the room and it was almost 3 am. They had left seconds after the metegol tournament and then stayed taking something with the rest of the men while the Canadian girl and I We were still talking about increasingly intimate things. His confessions had been increasing and he ended up telling me things I never thought I'd hear from someone I'd known for just two days. The two of them lived their relationship in a totally different way than Christian and I did ours, but my curiosity led me to listen to all his words. When he asked the final question, I didn't know how to respond and was lucky that the guys just happened to come back to the table and the conversation moved on to something else. Now we were alone, him and I, and Christian seemed eager to know what I'd answered our new friend.
What's going on, you're not responding? my boyfriend insisted. Are you going to tell me it doesn't turn you on to imagine her with other men now that you've become friends with Damian?
He laughed. It was obvious that the scene turned him on, knowing she had been with other men and enjoyed it while his husband was aware of it. I could see Christian's eyes sparkling as he moved closer to the bed. When I couldn't take another step back, I let myself fall onto the bed and he tried to throw himself on top of me. I stopped him by putting one of my legs across his chest and told him he wasn't going anywhere until he responded. I already knew it was affirmative - it was clear that thinking about her with another man turned him on and I was sure some scenes were playing in his mind where he was the star, but I wanted him to say it. However, he didn't respond, just kept looking at me with a morbid smile and a depraved face he usually had when he was hot.
Suddenly, he got down on his knees against the edge of the bed and took my knees in his hands, opening my legs. You said you weren't going to do it, but you didn't clarify anything about oral sex, he said quickly and started lifting up my dress that I was wearing. I tried to stop him, but he added that I still owed him a favor, since I'd done him. Blown in the airplane. Quickly I let myself be and relaxed on the mattress, waiting for my boyfriend to do his thing, not going to deny such a tempting offer. He continued lifting up my dress until it was over my waist and he started kissing my thighs closer and closer to my crotch. Each kiss became wetter than the previous one and each touch of his fingers with my skin stimulated me more and more.
He passed his tongue over the thong I had on and felt like this got wet from bottom to top. He repeated the movement and noticed the feeling of his tongue on my pussy and how the tiny fabric started to bother me. As if he'd noticed, he put his hands on the edge and lowered it until it disappeared from the scene. Quickly he put his head back between my legs and now I felt his wet tongue on my hot pussy. I felt a shiver run down my whole back and could hear the moan of pleasure as if it came from outside my mouth. Ah, my love! I groaned again when he repeated the movement, but this time his tongue stayed on my clitoris.
Cris started giving me pleasure with her mouth and I immediately felt myself being absorbed completely. Her lips were absorbing mine and her tongue was quickly moving back and forth over my clitoris, twisting it in all directions. I felt like the saliva coming from her mouth was falling onto my body and making it wetter and wetter. Her hands held my thighs and opened them as wide as possible to let him go deeper. I loved what he was doing and made sure he knew with moans of pleasure that were getting stronger and stronger. It wasn't the same thrill as having sex on the plane, but it felt just as good.
One of his fingers came into play while his tongue remained the star, starting to play with the entrance of my pussy. I felt him putting it in smoothly and taking it out almost immediately to repeat the movement over and over again. I was trembling because complete and my waist was moving in all directions. One of my hands got tangled in the hairs of his head and held him firm where he was, because I didn't want him to stop giving me pleasure with his mouth. His finger kept entering and leaving my body, each time at greater speed, while his mouth continued to moisten me. Everything felt incredibly pleasurable. Cris put his finger deep into my body, closed my eyes, let out a moan, and let myself go.
He started taking me slowly with his hand while his tongue continued to circle around my clitoris and his mouth moistened my lips. I loved how he did it, because it had always given me so much pleasure with his mouth. But at that moment, I was imagining the boy from the hotel in my head. I saw his bronzed body, felt the muscles of his arms, imagined his messy hair, and melted away with his precious smile. Mikael had entered my mind, and despite never having seen him in action and barely having crossed two words with him, my head could see him kneeling between my legs and giving me pleasure like never before.
- Ah yes! Keep going! I love it! - I gasped when my boyfriend started taking me with his hand.
Another of his fingers had entered my body, and now I felt both of them entering deep into my pussy, which was all wet. His tongue didn't stop, didn't pause, and that excited me a lot. My hand was still resting on his head, but it wasn't Mikael's messy hair that I was touching, it was Christian's short and pointed hair, so I ended up taking it away and grasping the sheets tightly with my head to do all the work. I could feel it, I could see it, I could imagine him between my legs licking my pussy at top speed and driving me crazy with pleasure. Ah yes! Don't stop! I begged like a madwoman between moans, and he didn't stop, didn't pause.
His fingers entered and left my body at top speed and felt perfect. His tongue moved over my clitoris, She was sliding down to my lips and going back up again, giving me small shocks of pleasure that made my whole body vibrate. I could feel her breathing on my skin. Mikael was driving me crazy, making me moan like never before and my hands were gripping the sheets with force as if they were his own body. My waist started to tremble, my pelvis went wild and I couldn't stop them. Ah yes! I moaned again and felt her tongue go wild and her fingers penetrate deeper into me.
I was done. I had never finished like that before and I felt my lover's body getting wet at the same time as he bit two of his fingers to keep from screaming out his name. I opened my eyes and saw the ceiling of the room and felt Christian pulling his fingers out of my body and licking my pussy, savoring my orgasm. Ah my love! I said, moaning desperately and he kept going until I stopped cumming. It had been excellent, super pleasurable and the sheets were completely soaked with that exquisite orgasm my boyfriend had just given me. The problem was that in my head it had been granted by Mikael.
I lay down on the bed and he went to brush his teeth. I was still breathing heavily and felt a warm embracing heat all over my skin, especially around my waist. Cris came back to the bed and got into bed beside me, asking me again what I had answered or not answered Janet's question. I turned my head with a defiant look and although I didn't say anything, he knew what I was saying. I wasn't going to answer him anymore until he confessed what was going on in his mind. He opened his mouth and closed it again, but I noticed the movement and raised an eyebrow. Resigned and with a morbid smile on his lips, he said:
- If love... I'd love to take Janet.
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