One of the best holidays I ever had was with my ex-gf C, several years ago. We went to the sunny island of Tenerife, and the weather was fantastic. For the whole two weeks we didn't see a drop of rain, or even a single cloud! But it was what happened during the holiday that made it so good.
At the time I was 27 and C was 24. We had been together for three years and had hit that 'comfort zone.' Sex was still excellent, but we had started to share our fantasies. C thought my fantasy of seeing her getting screwed by another man was difficult to understand. She thought I should be angered by such a thought, but I wasn't. I had shared my previous girlfriend, who was a complete slut and the thought of something similar happening with C really turned me on. She was cross at first, but soon admitted that her fantasies involved her being with other men, but she stressed that these fantasies wer just that. They would NEVER happen, not if we were to stay together. I was okay with that. I was madly in love with her, anyone would be. She was a great girl.
C was only short, about 5 feet tall total, and curvy without being chubby. Her breasts were 36D, but looked even bigger on her short frame. Her hips were accentuated by a small waist, and her curvy bottom stuck out and looked fantastic along with her tits in her bikini. She considered herself 'chubby' though and hated her curves, despite me loving them and assuring her so. She had only slept with two men before me, and even then only been in brief relationships with them, so she had never developed any confidence in her body. This all started to change though with our holiday encounter.
Upon arrival in Tenerife we found we were on the top floor at our hotel, in a corner room with a great balcony which only joined onto one other balcony, the room to which was vacant so we had fantastic privacy which allowed the normally shy C to sunbathe topless when she daren't get them out around the pool or on the beach.
We had been there a week when the room next door became occupied by two young lads in their late teens. Luckily C had her top on when they first came strutting out into the sunshine, and said hello over the small rail which separated their balcony and ours. They introduced themselves as Paul and Chris, and asked us about the resort; where the best bars were and such. We got talking to them, they were from Manchester and they seemed a nice pair of kids, only 19 years old although you would have thought them older with their choice of conversation. While C and I were chilling out we would listen to them waffling on about the many girls they had been with and what they had done with them. C and I shared a grin at their obvious exaggerations but didn't say anything. The lads would often bring beers up from the bar and throw some over to us which was really nice. We were all sharing a drink and had been drinking for most of the day when suddenly the lads turned their subject of talk to women again. They started discussing a woman who they had seen the day before on the beach topless and who had enormous breasts. Lee said they were almost as big as C's! My gf blushed and stuttrd and the two lads asked her why she didn't go topless as it was really private up as high as we were. She said because they were there, and they both exploded that she should get them out. They didn't mind! I laughed and she glared at me, saying 'You'd like that, wouldn't you?' - the two lads laughed all the harder, and started to call her chicken. C responded to that by saying it was ok for men, they didn't have to get their tackle out, but that only provoked the two lads even more. Chris promised to sunbathe totally naked if she went topless and Lee agreed too! C told them to prove it and after they shared a brief look, they shrugged and took their shorts off. Lee was only of average size, but Chris had quite a thick, heavy looking and very veiny cock. I tried not to look, chuckling at their young hi-jinks and at C's obvious embarrassment. I did see have a good look though, before getting up and walking back into our apartment. I thought she had done a runner, but she came back out a new bottle of suncream and laid on her front. Unknotting the ties on her bikini top she carefully pulled it off, making sure not to expose so much as a nipple. Then with a massive grin on her face, she asked me to put some cream on her back and laughed at the lad. 'There you are. I'm topless.'
The lads knew they had been done, and I knew that C was far too shy to get her boobs out, so I should have known. The two Manc kids were obviously disappointed, but didn't put their shorts on. Instead they started to argue about whose dick was the biggest and just carried on drinking. I continued to watch C, and saw her keep sneaking glances at the two lads' cocks. I figured she was curious, as she had only seen a few penises before mine. Her curiosity was going to lead her a lot further, but I'll tell you more later if you're interested...
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(based on 3 rating(s))Posted: Monday 14 May 2007
