My daughter Miriam ch04
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Maggie peered at her reflection in the mirror in the lift on her way down for breakfast. Her skin was glowing from the sun the day before, but the shadows under her eyes confirmed her lack of sleep the previous night. She hadn't woken up in her own bed and had had to sneak back to her hotel room in the early morning. Embarrassingly, she hadn't been able to find her bra. This was normally not a problem but her lacy top was completely see-through. The elderly couple she had shared her lift with on the way to her room had been polite though. The gentleman had simply wished her breasts a "very good morning."
As she ate, Maggie perused through her travel guide, and eventually made the decision to spend a day at a highly recommended beach. According to the guide, she would need to take a bus over the mountains. It all sounded good. She finished her poached eggs on toast and left the dining room with the book under her arm. As she turned the corner back into the hotel lobby she came face to face with her mysterious red-headed friend.
"Good morning", he leaned towards her and kissed her on the cheek. Maggie was flustered. She blushed as she started to gabble about the weather, how she was going to the beach, would he like to join her? It all came out of her mouth in one long stream. Seeing him standing in front of her in the ordinariness of the hotel reception was disconcerting. Maggie was embarrassed recalling their last 'encounter' a few hours ago.
"Would love to, but I can't come now. Can I join you later?" he asked.
"Of course, let me write the name of the beach down for you."
Maggie moved to the concierge desk and borrowed a pen. She opened her notebook, wrote down a single word; Guaruja, then tore out the page and handed it to him. He pocketed the paper and smiled his goodbye.
As she watched him enter the lift it occurred to Maggie that she still didn't know his name.
"Wait!" she called as she moved quickly to the lift but it was too late, the door had closed.
Maggie clarified directions to the bus station with the concierge and made her way back to her hotel room to grab a bag with some things for the day. She changed into a multi-coloured bikini and pulled a white sundress over the top. Her hair was getting lighter. Bleached a fairer honey colour from the sun. Maggie attempted to tie it up into a neater style. It was still curly from the shower with Anna the night before. As she brushed her teeth and finished getting ready, Maggie thought back over the previous night's encounter.
"With another woman?!?! Holy fuck!! I can't believe I did that!" Although she certainly enjoyed it, she also enjoyed that Felipe, Anna's husband had joined in. She could recall vividly the feeling of his beautiful cock spreading her lips as she slid down on him.
Maggie's pussy involuntarily moistened. It had been an incredible experience.
"Right, you horny bitch," Maggie said to herself in the mirror. "Let's go out and have some more fun."
As Maggie made her way to the lobby she suddenly had a thought; recalling last night, she wondered whether Anna and Felipe would be free to come to the beach too. Felipe would probably be working but you never know.
Maggie scribbled the directions and the name of the beach in her notebook, ripped out the page and gave it to the concierge to post to Anna and Felipe's suite. They'd both been fast asleep when Maggie had made her exit a few hours earlier.
Sliding her sunglasses down from her hair, Maggie skipped out of the hotel and hailed a taxi to the bus station.
The bus to the beach was almost full and Maggie had to negotiate the aisle as the bus pulled out of the station. Squeezing between bags and legs she managed to find an empty seat right at the back next to the window. Apologising and climbing over the elderly Brazilian woman next to her Maggie settled herself down.
As the bus made its way through the suburbs of São Paulo Maggie started to drift off. The bus stopped a couple of times and Maggie was vaguely aware of people coming and going as she dozed. She hadn't had much sleep the night before. Maggie wondered whether Anna and Felipe regularly picked up women for her to play with. Well for Anna to play with and for Felipe to join in. Maggie wondered if she had been 'played' herself.
Recalling their amazing bodies Maggie felt herself getting aroused. Felipe's skin was so dark, so tanned and firm. Maggie wished she had spent more time paying more attention to his body. His cock was his most outstanding feature, begging to be licked, sucked and ridden. The moment she slid her pussy down his rock hard shaft had been electric, although it had been his wife, the beautiful Anna, that had her so turned on even before Felipe had shown up. Anna with her amazingly round Brazilian bottom. So firm. Her breasts with her dark nipples. Such a beautiful woman.
"I can't believe I kissed and stroked another woman." Maggie smiled at the memory. How soft another woman's lips were, are. How Anna had teased her, stroked her, kissed her. Maggie could feel her breath quickening, she crossed and uncrossed her legs in an effort to subside her thoughts. Her sundress was pulled up to her thighs and Maggie toyed with the idea of surreptitiously playing with herself. She knew that she was already wet at the memory of last night. When Anna had poured the oil over her back down her ass cheeks in the shower... Heavenly.
Opening her eyes Maggie noticed that the bus was now almost empty. Travelling over the mountains, the view outside was breathtaking. The seat next to her was empty, but across the aisle was a young man who kept staring at her, intently. He could only have been in his mid-twenties, European looking, with dirty blonde hair and pale blue eyes. Maggie smiled at him, glad at the fact that he couldn't read her mind or know what she had been daydreaming about.
That little smile seemed to be all the encouragement he needed. He raised a questioning eyebrow and moved across the aisle to the seat next to Maggie. He started talking to Maggie in a language she didn't recognise. He was smiling a lot but Maggie couldn't decipher what he was saying. This carried on for several minutes.
Eventually he stopped talking, leaned forward and kissed Maggie fully on the mouth. She was too surprised to pull away and found herself kissing him back. He had slightly rough lips with a few days of beard growth rubbing away at her chin. His breath was slightly smokey but not unattractive. Already turned on from her reminiscing of the night before, Maggie found herself getting more and more aroused.
She responded to his kisses by turning her body towards his. She could feel the hardness of his cock pressing through his shorts against her leg. Reaching down with one hand she started to stroke it through the thin material. It seemed to hit him like he'd been shot. Galvanised, his kisses became more urgent. His own hands were now all over Maggie. One hand roughly grasping her breast through the thin cotton of the sundress. Squeezing and mauling it as if he'd never felt a breast before. His other hand started to run up Maggie's thighs. The dress was already pulled up high so his fingers were on her bare skin. He used the back of his hand and fingers to exert pressure to part Maggie's legs. His fingers worked their way further between, to the soft skin at the top of her thighs.
Maggie was so surprised at this that she pulled away. He smiled and starting kissing her again. His hand on her breast had worked its way under the bikini top. He was rolling her nipple with his finger and thumb. As he tweaked it Maggie involuntarily gasped. He pulled away just far enough to run his eyes down her entire body. Maggie looked down to see what he was looking at. The strap of her dress was pulled down on one side as his hand and fingers were on her breast. Her tanned legs were bent up with her feet resting on the edge of the seat, her thighs parted slightly. His other hand was between her legs underneath the dress which had risen up to the top of her legs.
Maggie used this pause to examine his shorts. She wanted to see how to release his cock from its prison. She unbuttoned them deftly, keeping an eye towards the front of the bus to ensure no one was nearby. As she took his cock out, her young travel companion lurched towards Maggie, kissing her deeply. The hand between her thighs moved closer to her pussy. Maggie started to stroke his cock firmly. It was rock hard, slim but long; longer than average. He was using his fingers to work her bikini bottoms to the side. Maggie shifted her bottom slightly to allow him better access. She was desperate to be touched there. She knew she was sopping wet and she needed him to feel that too.
Still kissing her mouth, he teased her other lips with his fingers, trailing them gently across and ever so slightly dipping into the moisture inside. It was driving Maggie mad. She tried to urge him on by stroking him harder, more firmly, faster. It seemed to have no effect. She could feel him smiling, sensing her frustration. It was exactly what he was trying to do. He was using his thumb delicately on her clit now, so lightly it made Maggie push her hips up to meet his touch. It was really driving her crazy. Teasingly, he allowed one fingertip to dip inside her pussy, then another. Moving her hips down Maggie breathed out heavily into his mouth at the feeling of his fingers inside her. His thumb started rubbing her clit more definitely now. Using the moisture of her pussy to lubricate his stroking.
Maggie knew that it wouldn't take long for her to come. She could feel the head of his young cock moistening with pre-cum and used her thumb to spread it over his head, stroking faster and faster.
His fingers inside her and his thumb on her felt heavenly. Maggie arched her back facing towards him as she started to shake. His mouth was still on hers to absorb her deepening breaths and gasps as she at last came, shaking violently against his fingers. Her hand moving up and down his shaft making him come too. Unable to maintain his concentration, he pulled away from her mouth. He tried holding her eyes with his own, but had to close them at the last moment as he spurted over her leg.
Opening his eyes he smiled sheepishly at the mess. Laughing, they giggled together like schoolchildren as Maggie fumbled in her beach bag for a pack of tissues, and gave him a few. She pulled herself together; dress down, straps up, breast back in bikini top. Maggie watched him clean himself and her leg, and put himself away.
She glanced out the window and realised they were nearly there. She could see the sea. Turning to smile at him, he leaned forward and kissed her on the mouth softly. He gathered his rucksack from the overhead rack and made his way to the front of the bus. Calling over his shoulder he said,
"Goodbye, have a great day at the beach".
In perfect English.
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