Frankie Goes To Holiday Pt 02

Chapter 3

I awoke next morning fairly early but still not as early as Graham. When I eventually looked at my watch I was quite delighted that it was as late as seven thirty. The room had presumably been flooded with light since six o'clock, or even earlier. As I came too and my eyes opened I was conscious that Graham beside me was all hunched up and using the binoculars again. He was really keen on those parrots I guessed.

Not unnaturally I looked up to see them and saw that he was watching a bird of another variety. There in the open bathroom a few yards away was one of the hostesses doing her morning ablutions. My mouth fell open. So that was what Graham was doing with the binoculars, getting a close up of her lovely body. I looked again. It was Mouse, the Chinese girl. Now I knew I had bigger tits than she did. Damn there was my competitive streak coming out again.

I sat up and started to watch her too.

Graham started blustering, 'Did you see those parrots up in the palm on the left there.'

I gave him a withering look and stretched out my hand to feel his cock.

'Parrots give you a hard-on do they? She is rather lovely isn't she? I wonder whether she would like to come over and join us.'

I could see out of the corner of my eye that it was Graham's turn to gape in astonishment.

I waved at her and she waved back, alerted by the movement.

Within a few minutes she finished her ablutions by cleaning her teeth and put on her bikini. She gathered her towel and wash bag and started to make her way over towards us.

'Hi, good morning to you both. Another lovely day in paradise, no?'

'It certainly looks that way. I guess you are working are you? No scarf? I was wondering whether you would like to join us for a while.' I gestured towards the bed. Graham was too stunned to speak.

'What a shame. Yes I am working I am afraid. I have to be in the restaurant for breakfast in 5 minutes. I would love to join you about lunchtime maybe, or maybe tomorrow a little later. I am not working tomorrow morning so probably won't get up until eight or so. That leaves the facilities nearer the staff bunk rooms down there for the workers first. We tend to work it that way because like any bunk accommodation there are never enough bathroom facilities so the workers on the early shift get priority.'

'Sure tomorrow would be lovely. I am afraid we are both out at lunch today. Graham is sailing and I am playing tennis.'

'That's a date then. Tomorrow soon after eight. Do you want to watch me shower first,' she asked Graham. 'And you don't have to watch me with binoculars to get closer. You can walk right down to the shower and talk to me while I am doing it. You could even get in with me if you would like.'

He was speechless and we both laughed at him as he tried to order his thoughts and his response.

'I'll take that as a yes then. It will give you a few minutes to get properly awake and have a kiss and a cuddle on your own if I shower before I come over. Still I must go now. See you tomorrow'

She waved and we heard her giggling to herself as she walked away.

'Oh my god,' Graham eventually found his voice. 'Are you a ...a...a...?'

'No Graham I am not a lesbian, but I do have fairly strong bi-tendencies. I have enjoyed canoodling with other girls in the past and Mouse looks so, well, appealing. She is lovely. And talking of not being a lesbian, have you realised we haven't actually fucked yet. We have been here a full day. I'll bet we are the only couple on the island like that.'

I reached for his cock which was still hard, thanks either to Mouse or the reliable old 'morning woody', and then threw back the sheet covering us so that we were both naked for all to see.

Graham could not resist looking all round to see whether anyone was watching us. He half-heartedly started pulling the sheet back over us.

'Now Graham,' I reared up on my knees and grabbed hold of his shoulders. 'You were the one who wanted this naked lifestyle and booked it. Now you've got it. Enjoy it, or at the very least ignore it. Look your cock is going down with worry. Are we ever going to fuck?'

'Yes of course. I'm sorry. Look I really need a wee first and then I will come back and we'll make love. I will be ready honestly.'

'Okay then, but you must go to the public toilet down there where Mouse was. I want to see you wash your hands afterwards and I can see you down there.' I laughed, 'In fact I can watch you with the binoculars. Go on, off you go or no sex for you today.'

I had to laugh as I watched him walk the few yards down the beach, his cock getting harder with each stride as he contemplated peeing in open view of the world.

He stood over the toilet, I guessed willing his hardness away so that he could pee.

I heard Sue's voice followed by her laughter. 'Morning Graham, having trouble? Do you want a hand?'

Well that was all he needed to make him soften He waved half-heartedly and mumbled a greeting. I notice he did not take her up on her offer of help, but he did sit down to pee like a girl. I could hear him peeing. That's not quite true. We could all hear him peeing.

He quickly washed his hands and came running back, his genitalia flopping as he ran.

'Where has your hard-on gone?' I wanted to know and, 'Why do you sit down to pee?'

He looked down and started playing with his flaccid cock and went bright red.

'Well Sue and Rick were watching. I thought they would see less if I sat down.'

Laugh! I laughed so much that there was no way he was going to get an erection.

I took pity on him, mainly because I needed to fuck.

'Come over here and get under the sheet. I'll give you a hard-on but for the time being it might be better if you cannot see everyone else watching.'

He dropped onto his back on the bed and I covered him completely, head and all, with the sheet. I swivelled around and started sucking his cock in such a position that he could easily lick me out if he wanted to.

He didn't seem to.

I kissed up and down his prick without actually trying to make him cum yet.

'You can play with me if you want?'

Was that a big enough hint?

He did start running his fingers along my slit.

I decided that I had to try a little harder so actually pulled my leg over his head and eased back until his chin was touching my inner thigh.

He got the point I was making but was not entirely enthusiastic. He ran his fingers up and down my slit and eventually kissed my clit as it began to emerge.

'Yes,' I moaned, giving him a final clue as he touched it.

He licked it and I encouraged him by sucking deeply on his now hard cock.

I swivelled again and pulling back the sheet, which was turning the bed into a sauna, and rode him like a bronco at the rodeo.

At that moment Sue and Rick passed the front of the Cabana.

'Morning Frankie,' called Sue. 'See you at eleven. '

'Ride him cowboy,' called Rick.

I waved with one hand emulating the cowboys as they kept one hand on the pommel.

I started a small climax which I was pretty sure was all that was going to happen. I needed Graham to give me a little more. I am not normally difficult to please but Graham was showing all the signs of being a virgin, and one terrified of being watched at that.

I felt him jerking into me as he came, just before he pulled the sheet back over his head.

I kissed his chest and made a load of satisfied noises.

'There that wasn't so bad was it?'

'It was great,' he said. 'Apart from when Sue and Rick went by.'

'I think you are going to have to get used to that.' I said. 'How about Mouse tomorrow morning. Will you be able to get a hard-on for her?'

'Yes,' he nodded. Although I didn't think he was entirely convincing himself.

'A little hint,' I said. 'You might not want to wee until we have finished. That way your morning woody will stay a little longer. And if you watch her with the binoculars again, you should be able to get it stonking hard for her arrival.'

Thinking about what I had said later I was pleased that he hadn't taken it as a criticism. It would have been easy, and probably correct really, to believe that I was criticising his technique. Or lack of it.

The more I thought of it, the more I realised that he had to have been a virgin.

Not that it mattered. He wasn't any more.

We went up to breakfast, collected some food and I steered us over to join Sue and Rick. Graham reluctantly followed making comments like, 'Oh there is a table over there,' which I completely ignored'

I kissed them both 'Good Morning,' and pushed Graham towards Sue for him to do the same.

She held him at arm's length and I could see she was wording some form of joke in her mind.

'Oh Good Morning Graham, I nearly didn't recognise you with clothes on. It was fun watching you pee at the beach latrine. In fact I preferred watching you to Mouse, But Rick.... Well you know what boys are like?' Which she addressed to me.

I thought I would continue the tease and said, 'Yes Graham enjoyed her too, didn't you Graham, especially with the binoculars.'

Sue's mouth fell open and Graham went red. 'Binoculars,' she said. 'You didn't think of them Rick did you. Still tomorrow is another day. I expect you will remember them then won't you?'

We both laughed.

'Mouse did say that Graham could go down and join her if she had time Rick. Perhaps that would get you a little closer, or possibly you could take a day-bed down to the latrine and just lay there and watch her. But not tomorrow.eh Graham. We have asked her to join us for some quick pre-breakfast fun, haven't we? Graham is quite enamoured of her.'

Both the men looked red and suitably embarrassed. It felt right really for Sue and I to move into second gear and keep up the pressure.

'Mind you Sue you could always both come over and stand by our bed and watch, would you like that Rick? Sorry perhaps I should have asked Graham first. What do you think Graham? Would you like Sue to join in maybe? And Rick of course. Have you ever been to bed with another man Rick or you Graham?'

They both looked horrified but I could see that Sue was relishing every minute of it.

'You don't think that if we were sixty-nineing on one side of the bed we would put them off their stroke Frankie?'

'Oh I don't think so Sue, surely they will be too busy with Mouse, one in her pussy and the other up her ass. Which one of you wants her ass?'

We both fell about laughing, the guys looking less than amused. I was pleased to see that Rick was as gauche as Graham.

Sue looked at her watch, 'Come on now Sue we should get going. It is nearly ten-thirty and don't forget we are playing at eleven.'

'You had better run Graham. You are going out at ten thirty aren't you?' I said.

We started gathering our stuff together and I took the opportunity to grab him by the arm and whisper to him as we started walking back.

'Have a nice time this morning and don't forget to keep covered, either dressed or with sun-tan protection. It is very hot. And talking of hot, I may be wrong but I think I should warn you about Kristina. I am sure she will make a play for you, if only because she didn't like me, so remember what I said about condoms. I really would prefer that you don't fuck her at all. I really didn't like her. And I did get Mouse for you didn't I. I thought that she was your favourite when we were all introduced. So remember Graham, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, so if you want this relationship to last then please have a little respect for me. You know I won't be fucking around when I have you here, don't you?

Now go on have a nice time, but remember me? Okay? I love you.'

How was that for a bit of blackmail I thought to myself? 'I love you.' Perhaps a bit strong I thought. I wondered whether it would counter Kristina's wiles.

I noticed that the bed had already been made and our dirty flight clothes taken away for cleaning. They were efficient.

I quickly changed into my tennis whites, which I had only brought as an afterthought. On holiday with my parents of course I would always take them. A nice Fred Perry white polo shirt and skirt, sports bra and a pair of frilly knickers. White long socks and tennis shoes completed the ensemble. I did wonder whether I was a bit over-dressed for the resort, but eventually rationalised that I had on a tiny skirt and waist-length shirt so was not actually breaking Brian's dress codes. I idly wondered whether he would be there.

Sue came round and we strolled off towards the courts.

We were fifteen minutes early and there was no-one else there yet so we selected a couple of rackets from a cupboard, took a couple of tubes of balls and started to knock up.

I quickly realised that she was no mug and was going to give me a good game. We both recognised that while it was going to be a social game we were both going to play hard. No real tennis player is ever prepared to lose.

We got lost in our little game only to hear people applauding as we went one game each.

Chip strolled onto the court and said 'You must be Sue and Frankie right?'

'Right,' we said and one after the other said 'Sue' and 'Frankie.'

'Well you two are really delightful, I am going to enjoy this game. May I introduce Becky and Charmaine.'

We all shook hands and I did begin to feel a little overdressed. Becky and Charmaine, both Americans had little tennis skirts on the same as we did, but there it finished. Sneakers, trainer socks, loose fitting low necked satin shirts, one in pink and one in baby blue were all I could see. They were certainly not wearing bras and even though their skirts were really short I could see no sign of panties.

Look I have an idea, as you two have already warmed up a bit why don't we use both courts for a while. You two continue to play your game and I will watch you and try to give pointers if I can. Becky and Charmaine, why don't you come over to this court and start to warm up and practice. When Sue and Frankie have finished their set we will play another little game.

They giggled. Oh my god. They really giggled. I suspected, both from their apparel and their giggles that the second game would not be much of a game. Sue and I would not get out of first gear.

Still we had a while on our own and had a really good game ending on a tie break at six games all. I just won, seven points to five on the tie break, to hear real applause from the three other players.

'Ladies, you two are really good, perhaps we could get a round robin going later in the week.' We both looked happy for our game to be recognised.

'But now, well, we normally play a very social game, with penalties, a bit more of a taste of the resort, and, frankly I make the rules up as I go along a bit, don't I, Charmaine. Is that alright Sue, Frankie? You can happily play on your own if you would prefer it. It depends how you feel.'

'Frankly,' said Sue, 'I am a bit tired. That is the first game I have played in nearly six months.' I concurred and watched Chip as he started to work out how the game would start.

'What we will do I think, is, we three will play you two, Sue and Frankie. Underarm services only please, and I will stand in the middle here and help Becky and Charmaine.

You will pick up the rest of the rules as we go along.'

You can imagine that it did not take long for us to win the first game. Becky hit some high services which took big bounces and either Sue or I put them safely away.

Chip called us all into the middle. 'Well that wasn't very competitive. I judge Becky to be mainly at fault with bad serving and Frankie and Sue equally at fault for trying too hard. Unsportsmanlike behaviour.

'Ruling, Becky loses her panties, not that they are big enough to be seen, and Sue & Frankie both get to lose their shoes. You can keep your socks on as the court gets quite warm.'

Ooh that was going to be tricky. Have you ever played tennis without shoes?

The second game was still fairly easy with Sue serving and Charmaine lost her panties as mainly responsible for the loss of the game. She surprised me in the fact that she was actually wearing a tiny flesh coloured G-string.

Chip was mulling over in his mind a further handicap for Sue and I.

'Right the next games handicap is to pull your panties down to your knees and play like that. No pulling them up above the knee and if they slip down to your ankles you will have to strip completely. Oh except for your socks. I will serve.

That was tougher. We had to stand, and even run, splay-legged from the knees just to stop them dropping. Chip served first, short and then hit long to make us run around.

Yes of course we lost.

'Equally to blame both remove your shirts please.'

'Oh look Charmaine, Becky, they are both wearing bras. Your turn to serve Charmaine. Let's get those bras.'

And of course they did. Chip running about everywhere on court not only hit every return shot that we got across the net but returned it to a place where one of us had to run. You could just see him laughing fit to bust.

I served next and we won the game. Chip blamed himself and took off his shirt. You could see Becky and Charmaine play even closer to him now.

They started slapping palms like high fives after each point, but soon it was more like caressing each other. After that Becky and Charmaine also lost their shirts.

We recognised that there was going to be no real tennis played so we also started messing around, fondling or even kissing each other for wins and taking it in turns to bend over with skirt flipped up and taking a small spanking for the losses.

It seemed like no time at all before we were all stark naked, barring socks and Chip was rounding us up to take us to the clubhouse for a drink and a shower.

They were very welcome as we realised we had been playing around for nearly an hour and a half.

'I have taken the liberty of organising massages for you girls is that okay?'

We all nodded. I knew that Becky and Charmaine would want one,' he continued, 'But I was not sure whether out two newcomers here would be quite so happy to join in our normal silly game. I am sure you two only come for the massages anyway.' He told Becky and Charmaine.

I was sure privately that he was not joking and that he was right. They just wanted a good fucking.

'I have a small problem though. I have managed to get only three masseurs and one masseuse. Would either of you two new ladies mind the masseuse as Joey and I were booked a few days ago?'

I jumped at the chance. 'That really suits me I... well my boyfriend is here with me so I do not want to get too involved.' I started trying to tell Sue of my little problem with Kristina but had to stop as we arrived at the clubhouse/spa where the cold drinks were laid out. Chip ushered us into the showers and told us that by the time we had dried off and put clean towels around our bodies he would have the other three masseurs there.

We quickly showered, dried, picked up fresh towels and followed a giggly Becky and Charmaine into the treatment room. It turned out to be four beds laid out in a star shape. Heads in to the middle so we could talk easily but our sight was a little restricted because the nearest two beds were both at right angles to the way we were laying.

We lay down and were quietly talking and resting when we heard footsteps and voices. The main voice was obviously Joey.

'So I get my turn with that little slapper Becky today then don't I? Is that right Becky? Slapper, are you there waiting for a good Aussie fucking. Ohh sorry love. Oh fuck who're the new Sheilas. Don't mind my language darlings'. I'll fuck you two next time to make up for it.'

I grinned, 'If you can do it as well as you talk about it, I look forward to the experience, but somehow I think you are all talk. Where's my masseuse. Oh here she is. Girls can do it better right Cheryl. I was just telling him that girls will do a much better massage. Right?'