My name's Ellie – and I'm a slut.
Well, I must be – if you look in a dictionary, it describes me just right. Well, some of the time anyway. Most of the time, the dictionary is wrong about me. But then, every now and again, I get a deep aching in the base of my belly, an aching that reaches up to my breasts and down to my pussy, an aching that makes my nipples hard and my breasts and pussy tingle, an aching that will only go away if I behave like the slut I really am.
So when the aching comes, I book a holiday – and I ease that ache.
This is what happened the last time that ache came along, and I went away for a week. This is what happened on Saturday, the sixth day of my holiday.
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Saturday
It was the sun streaming into the room despite the curtains that woke me. I stirred and then stretched, my arms out high above my head, my skin glistening in the sunlight. Relaxing, I ran my hands slowly, sensually, down the front of my naked body, over my full, firm breasts, my hard nipples, my flat tummy, and down onto my soft thighs.
I lay still, not wanting to wake Lucy, who was still asleep beside me. As I lay, I played over in my mind what had happened the day before, the time we had spent together, what we had done together. It still seemed as if it was a dream. Okay, I told myself, I was on holiday looking for a lot of fun, but this really was the first I had been quite so taken with another woman. Today, I just knew, was going to something special!
Well, I told myself, if today is going to something special, then there's no harm in making an early start! With that thought, I slowly rolled onto my side. I spent just a few more seconds staring at Lucy's beautiful body as she lay next to me, but I could already feel the familiar ache at the base of my tummy and the wetness springing from my pussy.
Reaching across, I ran my hand softly over Lucy's breasts, feeling their shape, their weight, my fingers dancing lightly across the firm flesh and onto the hard, puckered nipples. I rubbed Lucy's nipple with my fingertip, feeling the hard nub of flesh move softly from side to side. Lucy stirred, moaning in her sleep. Keeping my fingers on one nipple, I dipped my head and sucked the other one gently into my mouth.
At first I just used my lips, clamping the ripe nipple between them, sucking gently. But then I used my tongue as well, swirling it across Lucy's breast and nipple, rocking the hard button of flesh from side to side as I continued to suck and kiss. And then I used my teeth, nipping and nibbling on Lucy's lithe body, listening to her moans as they became louder, as she started to wake up.
I felt Lucy's hand moving to hold my head to her, her other hand on top of mine, pressing it down onto her breast. Moving quickly, I kissed my way down Lucy's tanned body before settling between her long legs, tickling the soft inside of her thighs with my tongue. Lucy eased her legs apart, conscious of my sigh as I looked down at Lucy's shaved pussy, at her pink wetness, at her clit already standing up and begging for attention.
Quickly, I sank my head down and licked Lucy's pussy, sucking her lips one at a time and then both together, tasting her juices. I clamped my mouth over her mound, sucking on her, my tongue flicking across her clit before burying itself inside Lucy's sweet, tasty body. Reaching down, Lucy held my head to her, pushing her hips upwards to grind her pussy against my hot and willing mouth.
Lucy came quickly, crying out as her juices poured from her, as I sucked on her, as her body tingled all over, her climax building in her pussy before flooding her body completely. Her body relaxed slowly as I lapped at her pussy, licking and sucking her juices from her.
I slid back up the bed, my face glistening with Lucy's juices, and held her tight, kissing her, sharing her taste. Her tongue flicked across my lips and face, tasting her own juices on me until our tongues met and started to explore.
Lucy pulled me to her, holding me to her, our bodies pressed together, breast to breast, belly to belly, mound to mound, our legs entwined. Fully awake now, Lucy kissed me, her tongue ravaging my mouth. She slipped her hand between us, her fingers teasing my clit before slipping inside my hungry body. My cries were muffled by Lucy's lips, by her tongue, as her fingers plunged into my wet body, her thumb rubbing across my mound, naked where she had shaved me the night before.
I rocked my body against the fingers inside me, clamping my thighs around them as my orgasm built, slowly at first, but then in a rush as my pleasure exploded through me. Lucy quickly pressed down hard on my clit, sending waves of pleasure through me until I couldn't take any more.
We lay side by side, still breathless from the urgency, the passion, of our waking up together. Lucy leant over and kissed me again, softly this time.
"Good morning," she whispered with a grin, before climbing off the bed and heading for the bathroom.
I heard her moving around, and then the gush of water as she filled the bath.
"Do you want to join me?" she called out, already knowing the answer.
A few minutes later, I was in the bath, my arms around Lucy as she lay back against me, her pert breasts in my hands. We were in the bath for a long time, enjoying each others company – and more! After we had helped each other get dried, we dressed ready for a morning by the pool. We dropped our bags off on a couple of sun beds, and then headed towards the restaurant for breakfast.
After we'd eaten, we settled down by the pool, laying out and sunbathing topless, enjoying the heat - and the eyes of others - on us. We swam a few times to cool off, letting the sun dry our almost naked bodies. Once we were dried, we took turns to rub sun tan oil into each others backs, our hands straying lower and lower. We both knew that we would end up back in one of our rooms, it was just a matter of when.
We lasted until lunchtime. We had decided on a cold beer and a snack, and had wandered across to the pool bar in just our bikinis and short skirts. We slid up onto the bar stools, and ordered the drinks and a snack each. We sat and ate and chatted, our hands resting lightly on each others thighs. The longer we took, the wetter my pussy was starting to feel. We had just about finished our drinks when Lucy turned in response to someone calling out her name.
"Hi," she said, a huge grin spreading across her face.
I twisted around to look at who she was speaking to – and my jaw just dropped. He was gorgeous! Dressed only in a pair of swimming trunks that bulged wonderfully, he must have been around six foot tall, in his mid twenties, with bleached blonde hair and a strong, muscular body. I still hadn't recovered when he stepped closer, the grin on his face as wide as that still on Lucy's. I could only watch as he leant over, her arm snaking around his neck as their lips met.
They kissed as only lovers can, their tongues swirling across each other as their mouths crushed together. Lucy pulled him closer, one arm still around his neck while her other hand rested on his bare stomach. His hands where on her thighs, high up, squeezing her gently. I knew then that I was right – there were lovers. A pang of jealously shot through me, followed quickly by a throbbing deep inside me as I began to imagine the possibilities .....
"Ellie, I'm so sorry ... it's just that I haven't seen Jake since yesterday," she told me breathlessly, before adding mischievously, "What with one thing and another...."
"Jake," she then said, "this is Ellie."
He offered me a delightful smile as he held out his hand.
"Ellie," Lucy went on, "this is Jake ... my little brother."
You could have heard a pin drop as she added those last few words. They both looked at me, at the smile frozen on my face. Lucy leant over so that she was close to me, our bodies almost touching, her hands on the top of my legs, her mouth near my ear.
"We're a very close family," she murmured, before adding "and we love to share."
My heart was thumping and my mouth was dry as her words sunk in, as the meaning of her words sunk in. I half heard Jake saying something about leaving us to it, and then Lucy was taking my hand and leading me away. She didn't speak again until we were in the lift.