Sun Sea Sand Hello Hawaii!

My head throbbed. I opened my eyes to the sun bleeding through the curtains. "Just my day", I said aloud with half opened eyes. I looked over to the door of the hotel before I pulled the covers back over my head.

"Love it," I thought to myself, sarcasm was my specialty. My husband was back home in Detroit, while I was here in Hawaii on my own. That lying bastard deserved to be back in Detroit rather than here in Hawaii with his wife. I giggled to myself. He'd kissed his ex-girlfriend while married to me.

Don't. Think. So. I'll get him back yet!

I thought. That was the point of this little vacation. I wanted to get away from him, Detroit, and that "woman" I used to call a friend. I could stay in Hawaii and have fun all by myself.

I planned to go for a drink tonight, have a few laughs with some random people, then I'd come back here to the hotel, and just spread out on this king-size bed! Yeah, everything about the trip was perfect but that sun bleeding through into my eyes first thing in the morning.

I spent the whole day out on the beach, it was amazing. I loved laying there in the sun, with the sound of waves and the feel of sand under my bare feet. I didn't wear what a lot of other women did. A bikini? NO! I was too scared! Heh, you know, it's strange considering. I'd met my husband at a local bar back home. Normally, I wouldn't have even gone to a bar, being shy and all, but something had me under a spell and I just had to go, and that was how we met. But enough about him. The sun was going down and I was ready to get drunk. I picked up my towel and covered up my one-piece-with-skirt with the towel and started back to the hotel room.

I went down my checklist for the evening:

- Shower

- Outfit

- Hair

- Make-up

- Perfume

First I checked off shower. Next, outfit. I decided on a three and a half inch heel boots. I wanted a pair with a good heel, if I came back drunk, I might snap a thinner heel. A black lace cotton skirt hemmed at my knees, black pantyhose, black lace panties and a black t-shirt to top it off with. Hair I checked off as I decided on knotting my hair back in a ponytail. If I got drunk and threw up, no problem. Make-up was next as I went down the list, ah my favorite part of any night. Some foundation and concealer to fix some areas and a bit of blush to bring out my cheekbones. I went with some classy brown eyeshadow, on black volume mascara and liquid eyeliner. I finished off my look with some red Rimmel lipstick. Perfect! Perfume? Perfume? Oh! Nothing says classy like Chanel!

I took one final look in the mirror.

"Nicola, you're gorgeous!"

I kissed the mirror and left lipstick marks on it and went out for a few drinks.

I walked out the front door of the hotel and hailed down a cab. I gave him the address and he took me straight there. I watched the lights light up the street on the way, so relaxing. "But not too relaxing as I want to dance while I'm there." I said to myself. The driver pulled up outside the door, I opened my purse and paid him, and then I strode straight into the bar.

I got in, and wow, what a place. Lights, music, dancing. I made my way over to the bar for a drink.

"What will it be miss?" the bartender asked.

"A Vodka and coke please." Oh yes, I'm going to enjoy this, I thought. I looked around and felt the air moving, I couldn't get over how much better I felt. I finished off my first drink as my weak bladder reared it's ugly head.

"Pee pee pee pee...." my bladder said which sent me racing off for the ladies. I walked in and thought,

not bad,

it seemed very clean. I wasn't too convinced. I went into a stall near the door and laid some paper on the seat to pee. You never know who has been in here.

I heard the door open and a group of women came in. They laughed and chatted about something. I wiped myself off and flushed the toilet. I came out of the stall and went to the sink where I started washing my hands. The stall at the wall was missing a door and the women were all gathered around it. Curious, I dried my hands off and went to see what was going on. I stood there open mouthed, heart racing as I gasped. There was a woman on her knees, sucking a man off through a hole.

That must be the mens room,

I thought. I spun around, nearly dropped my purse and made for the door.

I took a seat, my heart still pounding as I started to shake. What had I just witnessed? I took a minute to gather my thoughts. I moved in my seat. "Oh great..." I said aloud. I felt as though I'd peed myself. Just what I needed. No, that doesn't feel like pee.

"Oh my..." I blurted out and then I covered my mouth. My face must have went cherry red. I. I. Was I turned on by that? I took a few more minutes in silence and gathered my thoughts. I kept looking at the ladies door, and the group of women finally came out smiling and laughing.

Nervous, I went back to the door. I slowly opened it. "Hello?" I could not believe I just uttered that. I swallowed my nerves back down and walked back into the restroom. I slowly walked up to the doorless stall and looked inside it. There was nothing there but a hole. I put my purse on the sink and got down on my knees to have a look.

"OH!" It came to me, finally. How stupid could I be, this was a 'glory hole'.

I got back up to my feet and thought, "Oh, no, yuck," I had gotten cum on my knees. I couldn't believe how this evening was turning out, after it started off so good. I heard murmuring through the walls. Again, curiosity got the better of me. I got down again to have another look through the hole. Someone thrust a dick out at me. Gasping I could feel my clit throb in response. I couldn't believe I was doing this.

I was on vacation, and this was happening, really happening to me. A nice sized cut dick was staring down at me, veins sticking out, very, very erect. "Calm down Nicola, just relax," I thought to myself which didn't seem to help. I reached out to touch it and it twitched. So I slowly put my lips to the tip and I could feel it throb. I opened my mouth and took it into my mouth. It twitched in my mouth and I clamped down on it with my lips. I let my tongue taste it and put a hand against the wall. I could feel my whole pussy throbbing. My mind was going crazy and I started shaking.

I held the dick with a firmer grip and started to suck it. I licked the shaft while it was in my mouth. Breathing through my nose I could taste the whole thing. I could feel the ridges with my tongue, and my pussy kept throbbing. I closed my eyes and began to suck it harder. I could feel it twitch in my mouth, and I let my hand loosen it's grip and suddenly found my hand sliding down my body, over my clothes into my panties. I slipped my fingers inside there and rubbed my clit.

I was moaned, with a dick in my mouth. My hand against the wall gripped as my pussy pulsed over all the feelings, my panties got wetter and wetter. I pulled my head back, breathing in heavily. I pushed my mouth back on his dick and sucked again as I furiously rubbed my clit, feeling my pussy pulsate the whole time. The man moaned loud enough for me to hear and I could taste something, pre-cum.

I gripped my lips around his dick and moved my mouth up and down the shaft with my tongue feeling the whole thing as I sucked at the same time. I stopped rubbing my clit and pushed a couple of fingers into my now, dripping pussy hole. I thrust my fingers in and out of myself over and over, almost humping my fingers as I thrust them in.

The man moaned and out came more pre-cum to cover my tongue. I felt his dick twitch again and it felt just as hard. I gripped the wall as hard as I could, moaning loudly as I finger fucked myself. I felt my pussy explode. I came over my fingers. I felt my pussy grip them and cover them with cum. I nearly bit into his dick while it was happening.

My legs got wobbly and I had to try to stay on them. The man on the other side kept moaning over and over. Feeling my juices drip down my legs inside my pantyhose, I opened my eyes. I could see his pubic hair through the hole, but I had no time to enjoy the view. He shot his load in my mouth when I moved his dick in, it hit the back of my throat, and kept pumping cum into my mouth. I nearly choked, some of it escaped my lips and dribbled down my chin, hitting my skirt, legs, and t-shirt.

Cum was still being pumped into my mouth and I kept swallowing as much as I could. He finally finished, and I shot back, falling onto my back. I laid there for a second, drooling cum, with my panties and pantyhose around my thighs. I scrambled to my feet and he was gone. I looked in the mirror, my eyes watered, my eyeliner ran.

Not good,

I thought. Cum drooled down my chin and around my lips.

Not good.

I bit my bottom lip as I pulled my panties and pantyhose back up.

I grabbed my purse and retouched my make-up, and cleaned myself up, somewhat. I stumbled out of the ladies room into the bar. I made my way up to the barman and asked for another drink. I attempted to sit down, but after all of that, sitting down on the bar stool would only be a reminder of the mess I'd made of myself. Then everyone would know what I did. I stood there, and shook as I pulled out a cigarette.

"What have I just done? Who was he? And why did I enjoy it so much?" Everything ran through my head. I could feel my clit pulsating through the thin wet materials of my panties. I decided to just head out for the night.

I got back to the hotel earlier than I wanted, stumbling in through the door, trying to find the light switch. With the lights on I took off my boots and walked into the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror, a smile showed on my face. I ran a bath and stripped out of my messy clothes.

Climbing into the bath a sigh escaped my lips and I closed my eyes. I thought about how to explain my trip away in Hawaii to my husband.