Theft on Holiday
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Day 1
My wife Sarah and I stopped at Zara’s house. Zara and Rhona were waiting. Excitedly the two girls threw their bags in the boot of the car and jumped in the back. The girls were both around twenty, several years younger than Sarah and me, but they both lived with their mums and neither seemed to have a boyfriend. Zara worked with Sarah and had jumped at the chance of a week’s holiday away from her mum’s watchful attention. Rhona, Zara’s friend, had readily agreed to make up the four.
As we hit the main road, the girls were chattering about how much they were looking forward to a week of freedom away from overbearing mothers. Zara piped up a little more loudly. “Jack it is great of you and Sarah to bring us on holiday with you. I hope we don’t cramp your style,” she sniggered.
I was used to Zara’s innuendos about our sex life, she enjoyed the tease, and I usually met it with a deadpan innocence. However with a week together I wasn’t going to let her have it all her own way.
“No problem,” I replied. “Just tell us if we get too loud for you,” I paused, “or if we aren’t loud enough!”
There was a little gasp of surprise from both the girls in the back. I glanced sideways at Sarah in the front and saw a little mischievous smile.
There were no more provocative comments from Zara and obviously Rhona didn’t know us well enough to join in the innuendo exchange.
A couple of hours later we pulled up at the remote cottage, unloaded our bags and checked out the accommodations. Simple, with a double bedroom with en-suite and a twin room and a separate bathroom. The bedrooms were on opposite sides of the living room and a dining kitchen. Sarah and I moved our gear into the double room while Zara and Rhona put theirs in the twin. Then we put the food and drink in the kitchen. I put the kettle on. “Tea or coffee anyone I asked?”
“Tea,” replied all three.
Over the tea Zara got cheeky again, “Do you two need some privacy?” she asked.
“For what?” replied Sarah innocently.
“For… you know,” answered Zara as Rhona looked on embarrassed.
Sarah and I were ready for this having known Zara since soon after we got married.
“Right,” I said, “Here are the rules. Sarah and I will answer all your questions about anything, anything at all but there is a quid pro quo.”
“A what?” asked Rhona.
“An exchange,” explained Sarah, “you answer our questions in exchange.”
Both girls looked uncomfortable, glances were exchanged, but finally, they both nodded in agreement.
“The answer to Zara’a question is we aren’t ready to make love right now but almost certainly will this evening.”
“How often do you… you know… do it?" Asked Zara, blushing furiously but not wanting to miss an opportunity.
“Ask the question properly, say the words or no answers,” I replied.
Zara blushed even more, “How often do you make love?” She whispered.
“It depends,” replied Sarah, “Average four or five times a week. Minimum about once a week, maximum I think was seven times in one day.”
Rhona and Zara gasped wide-eyed at the last statement.
“I thought guys could only do it once at a time?” said Zara.
“Jack can go a second time after a very short break and a third after about half an hour. After that, the intervals get longer and everything needs to be just right. Seven times was exceptional, and the last three orgasms were dry ones.” Explained Sarah.
Zara opened her mouth, but I interrupted, “Time for you two to answer.”
“Just how experienced are you?” I asked.
Zara blushed deeply again, “I have no experience,” she said quietly. “Going to an all girls school, living at home with my mum who is so strict, I’ve never had a boyfriend, I’ve never even seen a penis, I mean an adult penis.”
Rhona nodded in agreement, “It’s pretty much the same story for me,” she answered sadly.
I looked at Sarah who instantly understood and gave the tiniest nod.
“Would you like to see a penis? Mine.” I asked.
The two girls’ mouths fell open, and they looked at Sarah with worried expressions.
“It’s fine with me. It will be good for you both,” smiled Sarah.
Both girls relaxed and nodded eagerly.
“You both have to ask me nicely and with the proper words,” I added.
“Please Jack may we see your penis?” they both asked, growing with confidence and not blushing quite as intensely.
I stood up, “I’m fairly hard, aroused by this discussion, but not quite fully erect. Not yet anyway.” I told them as I dropped my trousers and briefs. My cock sprang into view, and both girls gasped and covered their mouths. “Come closer, have a really good look,” I urged.
Shyly they came closer, as they approached the thrill sent my cock to full erection, and several drops of pre-cum oozed out. The girls looked alarmed: “Did you just come?” asked Zara.
Sarah chuckled “That’s just precum, a sign of intense arousal.” The girls looked puzzled.
“Oh you poor dears, you really don’t know very much at all do you?” Said Sarah sympathetically. The girls shook their heads.
“Pre-cum is a fluid produced by the aroused male as his body prepares itself for intercourse,” explained Sarah. “It’s is a natural lubricant, and it is as dangerous as semen because it contains sperm and can carry STDs. Semen will spurt out in much larger quantities at ejaculation, semen is usually thicker and cloudy.” Sarah picked up a drop of pre-cum as it started to drop from my cock. “Feel how slippery it is,” she said holding out the finger.
Rhona boldly touched the drop and rubbed it between her fingers. “Oh it is really slippery!” she exclaimed in surprise.
“Here,” I said to Zara and pushed my cock towards her as another drip started to fall. Zara caught the drip and rubbed the fluid between her fingers. She looked mesmerised by the drop between her fingers.
“It tastes slightly salty, try it!” Said Sara taking her own drop and licking her finger.
Both girls looked horrified, “You said it was dangerous and anyways it seems disgusting to put something from the penis into your mouth,” gasped Zara.
“The sperm cells can only get you pregnant if they reach your vagina. We know that Jack has no STDs, so it is safe to taste.”
Again Rhona took the lead and licked her finger, Zara not willing to be outdone nervously licked hers. Both girls relaxed, “Just a little salty, not bad,” they agreed.
“The pre-cum along with your own vaginal secretions provides the lubrication to ease the entry of the penis into the vagina.” Explained Sarah, “I bet both of you are producing plenty of vaginal secretions right now? I know I am!”
Both Zara and Rhona coloured deeply.
I laughed, “I’ll take that as a yes! Don’t be embarrassed, it’s perfectly natural. Touch yourselves if you want.” As I said this, I grasped and stroked my penis, and a large dribble of pre-cum flowed out.
Both girls looked horrified, “We couldn’t, we don’t, it’s dirty and wrong to touch ourselves down there!”
“You mean you have never masturbated?” asked Sarah in surprise. They shook their heads.
“I’ll bet you have given yourselves an extra towelling there or used the shower spray to make it feel good there?" I enquired.
Both girls squirmed with embarrassment. “Once or twice,” admitted Rhona who had become the bolder of the two. Zara gave the merest nod in agreement.
“But never to orgasm?” asked Sarah.
“That’s dirty, and only bad girls do that,” responded Zara, “that’s what mum says.” Rhona nodded in agreement.
Sarah and I just managed not to burst out laughing and offend the pair of them.
“Lesson number one,” said Sarah, “Masturbation is natural, wonderful and educational. You can learn so much about your sexuality and your bodies. You need to forget about all the old tales from previous generations. Masturbation is the second best feeling in the world. It’s second only to full sex with a loving partner. You two should get started tonight.”
“We don’t know how,” Zara said softly and almost despairingly.
“Start softly playing with your pussies, stroke yourselves, pleasure your clits and finger yourselves in your vaginas then do what feels best and let it come naturally. You do know your way around your own pussy don’t you?” Sarah asked.
Both girls hung their heads, a clear no.
“You poor things!” gasped Sarah. “I don’t suppose you are ready to strip off so I can show you?
Both girls exclaimed “No!” loudly together.
Sarah glanced at me, and she knew immediately that she had my approval.
Sarah grabbed a couple of towels from the nearby bathroom and shrugged off her jeans and panties. Laying on a towel on the sofa she lay back with one leg over the arm fully exposing her shaved glistening pussy, labia fully engorged. I placed the other towel on the armchair and hung my legs over the arms.
“Come, close girls, watch and learn,” smiled Sarah. Both girls eyes were wide, but they did as instructed. Sarah carefully showed and named all the parts of her vulva and vagina finally spreading herself as wide as possible so that they could see her cervix. The two girls were transfixed. I could see that by the time she was finished that Sarah was intensely aroused, as was I.
“Now I’ll masturbate to a climax,” Sarah explained.
“You will do that in front of us? For us? What about Jack?” The questions tumbled out in quick succession.
“Believe me it is not just for you, I really need to get off. And Jack loves watching. He will probably bring himself to a climax too, just after I get there so you can watch him too. If that is okay with you two? Or we can stop all this and watch television.” Sarah said slyly.
“No please, we want to watch please, please!” they chorused.
“Alright but we will ask something of you two afterwards, don’t worry you can wimp out and say “no” but we really hope you don’t,” Sarah added.
Sarah started to stroke her labia and pinch a nipple, as she got wetter she dipped a finger into her vagina and gently circled her clit not actually touching it. I could see the little nub proudly erect and begging for attention. After several minutes Sarah started to lightly brush her clit as her breathing got shallow and rapid, a sexual flush spread across her face and chest and lightly rubbing her clit while frigging her vagina caused a massive body shaking orgasm. Fluids from her pussy soaked the towel.
Watching Sarah’s intense orgasm sent me over the edge, furiously pumping my cock I shouted “Watch me I’m coming,” as I ejaculated several spurts of semen high into the air.
Zara and Rhona looked amazed, both had a strong sexual flush and were squirming with arousal.
“Okay you two, your turn,” panted Sarah still coming down from her high. “Your pussies must be dripping, your knickers soaking, your little clitties erect. Off you go, one in each room if you like, and don’t come out until you have pleasured yourselves to orgasm.”
Without a protest, the girls went to the separate bedrooms and closed the doors.
“Who do you think will cum first?” I asked.
“Rhona for sure,” said Sarah, “She is more confident and not knowing us before this week seems to help, I just hope Zara has the courage to go all the way to climax.”
“Having seen us, I think she will make it,” I replied.
Surprisingly Zara emerged first, very flushed and very happy, “I can’t thank you two enough,” she beamed. “That was the most amazing feeling of my whole life.”
“We’ve hardly started, but you are most welcome,” smiled Sarah.
A few minutes later Rhona emerged, flushed, sweating and walking unsteadily.
Sarah raised a quizzical eyebrow.
“Three times!” Gasped Rhona, “God have I been missing out!”
We all started giggling as we headed for the showers.
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I was so happy to finally go on holiday again. It was already a few years ago. My husband, John, was always so busy that he only took one week off a year and he travelled so much professionally that he preferred to spend his free time at home. I understood that of course, but the other way around I was mostly at home taking care of our daughter Sarah and I craved a holiday that pulled me out of the daily grind. However, this time John had to go to Bulagandra for a week for his work and we had...
Author’s Note. This story is dedicated to ChrisM. Thank you for your generosity. I sat at my desk looking out over the London skyline. It was July and the rain was pouring down. I sighed and drank my tea. I was a coffee man but after three months in England, I had been hooked on the tea. It wasn’t my office I was sitting in but one that was provided to me by the company who had contracted my services. I’m a marketing consultant and travel the world helping start-up companies to find...
SeductionWaking up Tuesday morning Mark said he felt as if he was starting to get the flu but nevertheless he was still keen to go have as much fun as possible as it was the final 4 days before I headed back to Johannesburg on Saturday with my parents. After a hot shower we got dressed and went to the main house for a good breakfast. After breakfast we made our way to the beach front for the day. We could see the matric holiday was ending as most of the youngsters had started heading back home and the...
"You'll never guess what I found in the dryer this morning," Mother greeted me at the door. I was just coming in from school and was quite surprised at the question. I thought quickly, remembering that I'd done a load of laundry the night before. I didn't think I'd left anything in the dryer. God, I hoped not! "It's just the cutest Victoria's Secret signature cotton collection holiday panty, dear." She held it out opening it so the whole panty was fully visible. Not like a woman would...
Recently my mother and I went away for a week, Just for a Break. We Booked a Cravan at a Holiday Park in Essex UK. We drove down on the Saturday Morning and caught the usual holiday Traffic. We were on a busy Road when all the traffic came to a halt. We Found out later there had been an accident. We had been sat Stationary for about Thirty Minuets, When Mother became Restless and was moving about on her seat. When I asked what was wrong she Said "I wish i hadn't had those two cups of Coffee...
I had surprised myself, finding out how easily I could pick up a holidaymaker without even trying too hard. I wasn't expecting Alan to get in touch again. We had swapped phone numbers, but he was, after all, on a lads' holiday.But, just two days later, I got the call. He wanted to see me again, but there was a problem with using their holiday villa because one of his mates was ill in bed. I told him that there was no problem coming over to our place and that I would pick him up if he wanted...
CuckoldHoliday Fun By SONIA email [email protected] - Please send comments!!!) If this is not the type of story you like then please don't just slag it off - it may not be your scene but I enjoy writing them and some others enjoy reading them!!!! Chapter 1 - A Bad Start to a Holiday The PA announced, "Last call for flight BA430 to Paris." "Come on, Sue, hurry up!" I said to my wife as we rushed towards the check in desk. We were going to a Gite in France for a...
The next morning Mandy was woken by the feeling of Dennis’ cock sliding in and out of her vagina. At first she panicked but less than a second later she relaxed and enjoyed her first fuck of the day. When they were in the shower together Mandy asked Dennis if he’d wake her like that every day. “On the days that I wake up first I will, but if you wake up first you have to wake me with your mouth if I’m soft and climb on and ride me if I’m hard.” “Of course I will.” The highlight of the...
One of many tales I wrote – with many more to come if I get feedback! Eurotica 14: First day of the holiday Lorna was sitting back on her plastic chair and looking up, there was barely a cloud to be seen in the sky and a distant jet plane broke the blue void. She was sat on the top balcony of the holiday apartment, the sun was high in the midday sky and the heat was entering every pore. She was a redhead and her pale skin could suffer in that climate, it was for the best not to overdo it on...
One of many tales I wrote - with many more to come if I get feedback!Eurotica 14: First day of the holiday Lorna was sitting back on her plastic chair and looking up, there was barely a cloud to be seen in the sky and a distant jet plane broke the blue void.She was sat on the top balcony of the holiday apartment, the sun was high in the midday sky and the heat was entering every pore.She was a redhead and her pale skin could suffer in that climate, it was for the best not to overdo it on the...
Holiday hell - part 1. Day one. The flight had been uneventful, we'd landed in Spain, picked up the rental car and even managed to find the villa we'd hired without getting lost. It was looking like being a great holiday. As with all our holidays, my wife had made the bookings. The villa was remote, about two kilometres from the closest neighbour and five from the nearest town, but Caroline knew that at the time she made the booking. In fact its remoteness had meant it was a little...
The HolidayMany years ago when we were k**s my Grandmother used to take one of us on holiday with her, we had to wait till we were 13 or over so i was 5th in line to go. The holiday was in a caravan at a seaside resort. The van belonged to my uncle he bought it so my Grandma could have a holiday as she was not to good at getting around. On the holiday with us was also my aunt both my uncle and my aunt were single my uncle had a few flings with the ladies but never married the same with my aunt...
The HolidayMany years ago when we were k**s my Grandmother used to take one of us on holiday with her, we had to wait till we were 13 or over so i was 5th in line to go. The holiday was in a caravan at a seaside resort. The van belonged to my uncle he bought it so my Grandma could have a holiday as she was not to good at getting around. On the holiday with us was also my aunt both my uncle and my aunt were single my uncle had a few flings with the ladies but never married the same with my aunt...
Before I get into the details of our next recreated character, I'd like to give some general updates and information on my women so far. One impression I'd like to correct is that we all got along all of the time. We actually do get along very well, given the variety of people living in the house, but there have been some noticeable arguments and even one catfight. However I hadn't recreated any characters who were mean-spirited or thrived on conflict, plus we had a special advantage when...