Holiday to remember
Preface. Please note that this work is a piece of complete fiction and should be treated as such. It is not too strong on the non-consent/reluctance, but still felt this category best suited this story.
It was a beautiful August day as the wheels of the Airbus screeched down onto the tarmac at Ibiza airport in Spain. Steve and Lisa were both on-board and looked excitedly out at the Spanish landscape they had just flown into for their long-awaited holiday.
They hadn't been on holiday together for several years, the raising of a couple of expensive kids had stopped their European holidays, but now the kids had grown up and moved out, they could finally relax and have a proper holiday together.
The flight itself had been pretty chaotic, it was full of rowdy younger people, the majority of whom had been drinking and were definitely in the mood to party. Steve did remind Lisa that Ibiza is a known party island, but she`d insisted that they should come here before they got too old, and he started to wonder if they already were!
When they got off the plane the weather was warm, the sun blazed above them, and the temperature was already approaching 90 degrees as they collected their luggage and headed for their apartment which was to be home for the next 2 weeks.
It didn't take long for the taxi to drop them off at their apartment. Looking around Steve could see there were lots of apartments in the vicinity, all separate buildings that looked like they housed 2 apartments per building, with the buildings all arranged around a large pool which sat in the middle of the complex.
They climbed the stairs to their building and at the top they found a door on the left and another on the right, and theirs was the one on the right as they had been allocated 42B, with the other one 42A on the left. Once inside they were immediately impressed with the fresh, clean, open plan layout of the apartment with the separate Kitchen near the door then a large open space which had a double bed and then a seating area, and a large set of French Doors at the bottom end of the apartment which looked like they would open onto a substantial balcony.
Lisa immediately went to the French doors and opened them, stepping onto the balcony which was in the full view of the sun.
"Oh Steve" she gushed, "Come and get a look at this, it's beautiful!"
Steve walked out the door onto the balcony and was immediately impressed at the sheer size of it.
"I`ll be able to sunbathe here, there's so much room!" Lisa exclaimed. "I'm off to get my bikini on and try it."
Steve looked around the balcony. There was a large table with 6 chairs to the left - but the balcony continued, and he could see the same French doors for the other apartment just beyond, so that's why it's so large he thought - it serves both apartments.
He squeezed past the table and peered through the glass in the door of the other apartment, it looked bigger than theirs, he could see everything inside, and it was a similar layout, but with more bedrooms off to the side.
However, there was no-one around that he could see. He wondered to himself if they would get the building to themselves for the holiday, that would be great, he thought.
"Well, what do you think?" asked Lisa. Steve turned around to see his wife stood on their side of the balcony with just a very sexy black bikini on. At nearly 6ft tall with long dark hair, his wife looked stunning. She may have been in her forties, but she still knew how to turn heads when she wanted.
Steve eyed her up and down, "Hmmmmm" he said, come with me for a moment Lisa, there's something I want to show you. With that he led Lisa back into their apartment, leaving the doors wide open behind them.
He led Lisa to the bed and pushed her down onto it. "Let's start as we mean to go on babe," and he lay next to her and kissed her passionately. Lisa responded by embracing him and kissing him back, there had been a lot of lost years of intimacy between them whilst they raised their kids, and Lisa was hoping to make up for lost time on this holiday, and this was definitely a good start.
As the minutes passed their passion grew, Steve's clothes were removed and Lisa fell to her knees on the floor in front of him and started to give him a blowjob, sucking him deeply as she felt his hardness in her mouth.
After a few minutes she stopped and unclasped her bikini top, exposing her large 36D breasts to him and discarding her bikini bottoms, before mounting him and easing his hard cock into her eager pussy.
"Ooohhhhh fuck Steve, yeah" she moaned as she started to ride him. "Fuck, yeah ride me baby" Steve replied as their lovemaking started to gain momentum...
At the same moment, a minibus had just pulled up outside to drop off their new neighbours, which was a group of 6 lads, all aged between 18-20 years old who had just arrived to party for 2 weeks, and after a long flight they wearily trudged up the same stairs at the front of the building and spotted their apartment door on the left - 42A. They entered the apartment reasonably quietly, as they too were full of anticipation to see where they would be living for the next 2 weeks.
Brad was (unofficially) in charge of them. He was the biggest, and the cockiest, and tended to dominate the others. He spent all his spare time in the gym and was really ripped, always wearing sleeveless vests to show off his muscles. He was the first to enter the apartment, and immediately claimed the bedroom on the right-hand side as it looked to have the most space and had an en-suite. The other boys rushed around and before long all had claimed a room each, as they gathered in the middle of the apartment and then went out to have a look at the large balcony.
"This is pretty good" remarked Brad to the others as they stood looking out over the view and peered down at the pool below. The others murmured their agreement that this did indeed look like a good location, with Mike adding "This looks like a good place to get laid boys, especially when we have a room each!" They all grinned at that thought.
