Houseeeping Interrupts Our Nooner

Nicole and I were on a group trip to Mexico with a few other couples. We lucked out with a ground floor room that we appreciated for the lack of stairs to climb in our building.

It was just after breakfast and we had returned to our room to get ready for beach and pool time.

Nicole disappeared into the bathroom with a swimsuit and I dropped my shorts and underwear and grabbed a pair of swim trunks from my suitcase and slipped them on.

Waiting for Nicole to reappear, I plopped myself down on the edge of the bed.

She was wearing one of her sexy one piece swimsuits that has a plunging halter style up top which reveals a ton of her perfect almost C cup breasts. The bum coverage is almost cheeky, so she turns me on whether I'm in front of her or behind.

Just a side-note on Nicole's breasts for a second: her breasts are so perfect that one of her friends once (out of the blue) confronted her that she was sure Nicole had breast work done, but if she did then she chose well because she didn't go too big.

This was a new suit she had bought for vacation at my suggestion. It was a really nice light blue, which I had discovered with previous suits made her slit more visible.

Doing a flirty model spin in front of me she asked, "how's it look?"

"My god you look amazing," I said reaching out to grab her by the waist and pull her towards me.

"I think I need to jump you right now," I said.

"You'll have to wait a little while for that, loverboy," she said with a smile.

I was still holding her in front of me, and starting to get hard.

I turned her a little bit to the side so I could slide my hand over her ass. She loves the attention, even when it's not going to lead anywhere.

With my other hand I gently slid my fingers over her pussy. I had no intention to get her too aroused, since we were just heading to the beach. I switched to just one finger, working it up and down and side to side in her slit, intentionally positioning the material of her swimsuit in a way to accentuate her camel toe.

"Ok, mister, that's enough," she finally said, and turned to grab her coverup and beach bag.

I was rock hard by this time, so I told her I would meet her at the loungers in a couple of minutes.

"Don't be too long," she said and walked out the door, letting it close with a thud behind her.

She wasn't out the door more than 10 seconds when I dropped my trunks and took my cock in my hand, opening my photos app on my phone with the other.

I immediately tapped open my "Nicole" folder and started scrolling, the whole time rubbing my shaft.

I have so many photos of Nicole on my phone in swimsuits, and any one of them can get me hard.

I settled on a bikini pic from Puerto Rico and started to go to work on myself. Fantasizing about Nicole and seeing her sexy body in the photo got me fuller and harder with each passing second.

My precum was leaking out of me so I took a break from stroking to smear it around on the tip of my penis.

I heard the electronic lock buzz and before I could move Nicole was walking back in the room.

She gave me a little head shake and smile seeing me getting myself off.

"I figured this would be how I would find you," she said. "I decided I should come back and rub it out for you."

Dropping to her knees in front of me, she pulled off her hat letting her shoulder length hair fall around her face.

"Get on the bed," she instructed bluntly.

I sat down on the edge of the bed and lay back across it.

"You better come quick, we have to get to the beach."

She kissed the tip of my shaft softly, letting her tongue swirl around my tip and add some moistness to my drooling precum.

She pushed a glob of saliva past her lips and used her mouth to push it down my shaft, holding me with one hand.

She worked on me furiously like a woman possessed, alternating between taking me deep and wresting my tip with her tongue.

"You better come for me," she barked again, jumping on me once more with her mouth.

I wasn't going to last much longer so I let out a "Fuck" and I shot my load into her mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmm," she moaned as she received it, slowing her cock sucking down to a crawl as she tried to get every last bit out of me.

Pulling back from me she gave her chin a wipe, and standing up said "now, let's go."

I stood up and leaned forward to kiss her, the salty taste of cum still fresh on her mouth.

I gave her slit another rub, sensing that she was now hot and swollen down there.

I picked up my trunks, put them on in a hurry and grabbed a tshirt and towel as we heading out the door.

We got to our beach chairs, and stripped down to our swim suits taking a seat.

"You're gonna owe me for that," she said as she opened her book.

"Gladly," I replied.

"Bar's open, loverboy, why don't you go get me something," she said, not lifting her eyes from her book.

It was now around 11am and Nicole likes champagne or prosecco to start the day on vacation, so I stood up and made my way to the beach bar.

"Dos prosecco," I said to the bartender in my gringo spanish. I dropped a dollar bill in the tip glass and she handed me two glasses.

I walked back to our loungers, walking up to Nicole's first to giver the drink to her.

She was reclined back on her lounger with one knee up and the other leg opened up with a foot in the sand. This pussy on full view and I stood there admiring the outline of her slit through the fabric.

Without looking up she reached up to take her drink, but her hand found the bulge in my shorts causing me to let out a "ooooh, very nice."

"Dammit," she blurted out. "That was NOT intentional."

With a smile I said, "Hey, I'll take whatever I can get," and sat down on my lounger.

Nicole sipped her prosecco and disappeared back into her book.

I'm a people watcher on vacation so I flipped between listening to my playlist and watching the bodies in motion all around me.

All of a sudden I realized I had forgotten to leave my beer tip in the minibar in our room. I do it whenever we're at an all-inclusive so the person who stocks the beer in the fridge keeps my topped up.

"I'm heading back to the room for a minute, need anything?" I asked her.

"ummm, no I think I'm good," she replied. "You're not going to be gone long are you?"

"Nope, just need to leave a tip for housekeeping."

"Maybe you could top up the ice water in my Yeti."

I hustled back to the room, set a $10 bill in the minifridge and collected some ice from the ice machine. On the way back I stopped at the beach bar and filled a bowl with chips and spooned a lump of guacamole beside it.

When I got back to Nicole she was now partially covered by her towel, with one hand underneath it with her beach hat on top, intently reading her book.

"Looks like you're in a good part of the book?" I asked.

"uh-huh," she acknowledged quietly, not taking her eyes from the pages.

I could see from my side that her wrist was moving enough to betray that she was rubbing herself while reading the book.

I could see the cover of the book so I googled it to see what the theme was.

I read enough of the description to see that it was an erotic novel, premised around a female flight attendant.

Nicole squirmed a little in her chair, setting her book down on herself for a second and leaning back against her lounger.

"More prosecco," she said, reaching back to run her fingers through her thick mane of hair.

If you know Nicole like I do there were two "tells" happening at the same time. The first is that prosecco is one of those drinks that goes to her head but also seems to have an aphrodisiac effect on her. The second is when she is getting aroused she always starts running her fingers through her hair.

And I guess there was a third "tell" in that she was rubbing herself under her towel.

I was partially hard from watching all of this, so I stood up and adjusted my shorts to let my shaft fall down the leg of my trunks.

I walked to the beach hot, dropping another dollar in the tip glass and again claiming two more drinks.

When I got back to our chairs, Nicole was again reading, her hand still under her towel. She was very slighlty squirming, likely fighting off an orgasm or writhing against her hand.

She paused long enough to reach up for her glass, this time rubbing her fingers along my shaft that was visible against the material of my trunks.

"That was intentional, this time," she smiled, taking her prosecco.

I quickly sat down, afraid I would be tenting inside my shorts if I didn't.

"What's happening with our stewardess?" I asker her, expressing interest in her book.

"Um, lots. She's a horny girl," she replied.

Nicole took another sip of her prosecco, and set it on the table beside her.

"Are you learning anything from her?" I continued with my line of questioning.

"I know she likes to touch herself," she answered.

"Apparently so do you," I said with a smile looking at her.

"I can't help it right now," she said. "I'm raging with horniness right now."

"Why don't we go back to the room and I can fuck it out of you," I said.

"Yup," she said, jumping to her feet. "Let's go."

I could barely keep up with her, as she speed walked across the pool area to our building.

We were barely in the door and she had her tongue in my mouth, yanking at my shorts trying to pull them down.

I untied the knot at the back of her halter and peeled her swimsuit off her, nudging her backwards toward the bed.

"What's your stewardess's name?" I asked, crawling up her body exploring her with my mouth.

"Uh, Vanessa. It's Vanessa."

Kissing my way up the inside of her thigh, I paused long enough to say "and what does Vanessa like to do in bed?"

Nicole reached down with one hand, running her fingers over he bare mound.

"She likes to fuck herself.....I like to fuck myself."

I arrived at her pussy with my mouth, as Nicole was pulling her fingers out of herself.

I took them in my mouth and sucked the juices off her before sliding my tongue into her slit.

She was as wet as she could be, and I was in my glory lapping her up. Grabbing my head with both hands she pulled my face into her pussy, raising her hips up to meet me.

"God!........Oh!" she exclaimed as fit of euphoria washed over her.

I continued crawling up her body, kissing my way across her stomach until I arrived at her breast.

I gave each one just enough attention to see goosebumps flash across her skin.

Once I got completely in line with her I lowered myself to kiss her and our tongues met in a sensual wrestle. At the same time I lowered my hips until the tip of my shaft found her wet pussy and I let it press slightly against her to tease her.

She tried lifting her hips to force me into her but I moved myself just enough that she could only have her clit pressed against me.

"How does Vanessa want it?" I whispered in her ear between kisses.

"In me!" she growled, grabbing my hips and plunging me deep into her.

I worked my shaft in and out of her slowly, edging her at opening and then plunging slowly back in her the full length of me.

I started to work my thrusts into a consistent rhythm and Nicole started to slide into an orgasm. Her hand was back on her pussy, and she was furiously working her clit.

I knew I was going to come soon, but lost my rhythm when I heard a knock on the door and "housekeeping" in a man's voice.

"No thank you, no gracias," I said, slowing my thrusting down, as Nicole and I locked eyes.

Another knock on the door, followed by another "housekeeping".

I couldn't get out my "No" fast enough before the lock clicked and the beer man started to push open the door with his cart.

"Stop! No!" Nicole exclaimed.

With the door now almost fully open the beer man could now see us naked on the bed, me still thrusting in Nicole, and her trying to push me off her.

His eyes wide as saucers he couldn't get his cart pulled back fast enough but it was stuck on the door handle.

"Lo siento! Lo siento" he kept saying, as he eventually got his cart unstuck.

Behind him I could now see a female housekeeper pulling her cart up behind me. The look on her face was surprise followed by intrigue. She stood there, motionless as the door slowly closed and we disappeared out of sight.

By this point I was about to explode, made all the more aroused by having an audience and I plunged deep into Nicole sending a shiver over her.

"Does Vanessa like fucking for people?" I growled at her, plunging hard and fast.

Nicole was bordering on exhaustion, but she was able to get out "Vanessa likes cum. Vanessa loves cum."

I pulled out and jumbed beside Nicole's face, stroking myself furiously as I shot my load on her face and mouth.

Nicole lifted herself up on one elbow and took me into her mouth, smearing her cum on the outside of her lips as she cleaned me off.

She released my penis with a 'pop' sound and I knelt down giving her a full on deep kiss that smeared our cum all over our faces.

Her hand lazily found her slit again, but now she was just tracing it with her finger, smearing her juices around on her and her fingers.

She brought her fingers up to her mouth, and slipped them inside her mouth, sucking her juices off them.

"Vanessa really loves cum," she said after removing her fingers.

We took a quick shower after that, changed into fresh swimsuits and went back this time to the pool.

I left $10 on the notepad on our night table for our maid, and later when we returned our room had been made up and where the $10 had been there was just a drawing of a happy face on the notepad. And my beer fridge was full to the brim.

Nicole referred to herself as Vanessa for much of the remaining vacation and I played along calling her that too and teasing sexual comments at her. There were a few steamy parts of her book where she would hand it to me and ask me to read it to her while she played with herself under her hat and towel.

Any time we saw the people from housekeeping they always had a big smile for us.