The Traveler 3

Rob awoke in his hotel room, the throws of another night spent too long in the all inclusive bar making his head feel thick and his throat dry.

'Ugh' he groaned. 'Trust me to pick the adults only hotel with a demographic in their 80s' he thought. Still the food was good, the wine...just a little too plentiful, and the weather was hot and sunny. Far removed from the not-so-Summer currently happening back in Blighty. And as a singleton of four years Rob was more than used to trips away by himself. The way he saw it you can't wait for someone to come along so life can start. Get going now was his mantra...although the offer of a threesome with the elderly swinging couple in the bar last night was certainly not one he was going to be taking up anytime soon. Good on them though he mused.

The best thing for this sore head he thought is a morning walk on the beach. So heading out through the hotel back door he stepped out straight onto the white icing sugar sandy beach. Immediately removing his flipflops he turned right and took a slow walk along the sand...and that's when he saw her. A girl, slim bodied and in her mid-30s walking towards him along the sand. Her long blonde hair was tied in a loose pony tail and she carried a yoga matt under one arm. When she was in twenty feet of him she stopped. Turning towards the ocean she crossed her arms across her waist and in one single movement lifted her loose fitting top over her head exposing her bare breasts. Before Rob could take this in she had bent slightly, slipping her shorts down and stepping out of them stood naked on the shore. Turned slightly towards him she gave him a wry smile before walking with purpose into the surf and diving under the first breaker surfacing on the other side. The early morning sun shimmered off the aquamarine ocean as shards of sunlight danced on the gently lapping waves around her waist as she ran both hands through her now loose, wet hair as it clung to her yoga toned back.

Rob was mesmerised. He stood, utterly disarmed and unable to take his eyes off her. He knew the decent thing was to keep walking, not to stare, but his legs just wouldn't work and a hardening in his swimming shorts told him that he better sit down on the sand and avoid a rather embarrassing visible erection. As soon as he'd sat down the woman turned and made her way out of the surf towards her small pile of clothes abandoned on the sand...and incidentally straight towards Rob who was sat uncomfortably close to where they lay. Picking up a towel she stood and tassled her hair dry but then while doing it turned to him...her small breasts exposed, her nipples hard and erect from the cold water. The towel hung to one side of her vagina which was cleanly shaven with only the faint outline of a bikini bottoms tanline. Droplets of sea water formed gentle rivulets on her naked skin and patches of goosebumps had already risen on her arms and legs.

'You not going in?' She said with just a hint of an eastern European accent.

'Huh?' He replied.

'The ocean...you not going for a swim?'

'Oh...yes probably' he said...totally aware she had seen him gawping at her naked body.

'You should' she smiled. Tying the towel around her body she said 'you're a traveller yes?'

'Yes. Well I'm on holiday' he said. Acutely aware that his conversation skills with the opposite sex really needed some work putting in.

'I'm a traveller too. I'm living in Bertha' she said gesturing up the beach to an old 70s style faded white motorhome. 'You want to see?'

'Err...yes, sure' he stammered, standing and following her as she set off up the sand.

Reaching the motorhome she opened the door, already unlocked, and gestured for Rob to go first, who stepped up into the interior. Inside to the right was a simple kitchen, oat cereal and fruit lay on the countertop. To the left a double bed took up most of the space and was made up with light cream and white bed linen. As he turned back towards the door he saw her stood there naked, the towel now discarded to the floor. Their eyes fixed for one moment before she pushed him by the shoulders onto the bed. She straddled him and kissed him passionately on the lips, pushing her tongue between his lips. His hands grabbed her sides and slid up to her breasts, gently squeezing them and rolling her erect nipples between his fingers. As their lips parted and she sat up he took one of her nipples in his mouth and gently teased it with his teeth. She then pulled away from him and pulled his swimming shorts down revealing his hard erect penis, standing proud in the soft light of the morning. She uttered a low growl of satisfaction before one swift lick of her tongue along the underside of his shaft, before taking him deep into her mouth. She alternated between deepthroting him and then pulling him out and gently licking his balls.

Pushing her away he flipped her over onto her back. Parting her legs he kissed every inch down the inside of her thighs before reaching her pussy. Inhaling her scent he then gently teased her with the tip of his tongue on her clit. Before building up rhythm and licking unrestrained while pushing two fingers inside her. He could feel how wet she was and her gasps indicated that she wanted more. Climbing on top of her she guided his hard cock into her with one hand. Pushing the first couple of inches into her she held the rest of his shaft in her hand...teasing but also paving the way for him to fully push into her. Taking her hand away he pushed hard, filling her deep to the base of his cock, their pubic bones pushing up firmly against each other. She gasped and there he waited, just for a moment, as a sensation akin to an explosion of stars coursed through their bodies. And then he eased out slightly and plunged back in, building up rhythm each time.

Their lips locked as they both moaned in ecstasy and easing back slightly he pushed her legs further apart so he could push deeper into her. Then she pushed him off her and lying him flat on the bed she climbed on top of him, sliding his cock into her in one fluid movement she rode him. Building up speed he felt the urgency of his orgasm upon him. Sensing this she said 'don't you dare cum til I do' and grinding hard upon his cock he resisted the urge until her orgasm exploded through her body in one quivering unison of moans and shaking muscle as ecstasy broke over her like waves crashing against a sea wall. He was only a moment behind and jumping off him his cum erupted all over her pussy and up onto her belly, dripping off back onto him as it did so. He moaned loudly as a quiver of orgasm swept over him and there they collapsed, entwined within each others bodies, their hearts beating in time as perfect sleep crept over them. Nothing to hear but the sound of the ocean and their gentle breathing.

The End