Baby Oil

Many thanks again to Volunteer Editor the_thinker97

This chapter follows on from Baby Oil Ch.01

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Maggie lay back on her sunlounger. 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 sunbeds 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 sunbed. 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 sunloungers. 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...