I woke with a jolt, momentarily confused about where I was. With a smile, it came back to me, as I remembered being on vacation at the resort in Greece and having been 'reacquainted' with my ex-student Victoria. Looking at my watch I swore briefly, I had slept longer than I had meant to. Stretching, I got out of bed, heading to the shower. I ran a hand over my stubbly chin deciding to leave it, my hand cupping my heavy balls. Despite the shower Victoria and I had together before she skipped off, I needed to wake up. Showering quickly, I washed with a smile remembering earlier.
Heading to my room via the fridge, beer in hand, I looked at my clothes – I hadn't brought many, but some. I thought I would go cautious for my first evening, picking out only some pants and a shirt. I drank my beer while dressing, not bothering with boxers as usual. I wondered what the evening had in store, and what Victoria would be wearing. I walked out into the sunset and along the beach, sipping the beer as I walked, heading towards the music and people I heard in the distance.
There was a mix of men and women present, wearing anything from the elaborate to the simple, and everyone was dressed - I had made the right call. Looking around, I saw Victoria in the distance, serving an elegant woman in her mid-thirties a glass of white wine, as she clearly looked my young lover up and down. Victoria was wearing a short crop top and mini skirt, and my mind automatically wondered what was under. The woman was clearly enjoying the view.
As I stood admiring Victoria, I felt an arm loop through mine, an elegant figure standing next to me, eyes boring into me a chuckle in her voice I heard.
"You must be James, or Mr B, and the reason my niece appears to be walking somewhat gingerly."
Turning, I am sure I blushed, as I looked this stunning Greek Goddess up and down. "You must be Auntie Lucy?"
I smiled, still feeling the heat in my cheek. A scan up and down revealed a woman in her late thirties with jet-black hair, curves in all the right places, a dazzling smile, very white teeth, and the same naughty inquisitive eyes as Victoria. She was wearing a black dress that showed her C-cup cleavage and perfect curves.
"It is a pleasure to meet you James, Vicky has been most discrete." As she kissed me on both cheeks, hugging me lightly. "May I get you a drink, a local beer, or a glass of wine?" As she guided me through the tables, leading me to a table, patting my ass lightly as I sat, her hand on my knee.
Smiling as she leaned in, I saw Victoria look over with a smile that lit up the room, her friend - clearly a local girl her own age - nudged her as she came over, standing in front of the table. Lucy looked up, winking, and declared, "I am just getting to know Mr B." She held her eye, and stroked my knee lightly, laughing as she did. "A large white wine for Jim, and one for me please!"
I couldn't help but stare at her perfect legs and ass as she scooted off to get the wine, wiggling her hips as she walked, I could feel Lucy's fingers making circles on my inner thigh. "Sixteen, an age when every girl should fall in love and experience so many things. Be gentle with her Jim."
Slightly shocked, I looked at her. "You don't disapprove or think I am too old?"
"No, not at all. She is a lucky girl. Maybe we can show her how lucky?" Winking at me, she got up to circulate the room, my eyes darted between watching Victoria and Lucy, wondering what Lucy meant.
I enjoyed watching Victoria work, looking professional, and interact with her friends that were her own age, showing the innocence of age. Catching her eye, I raised an eyebrow for her to come over, smiling as she approached. Sheltered by a corner, I ran my hand up her firm inner thigh, feeling her legs tense as Goosebumps rose.
She shifted, letting my hand explore her inner thigh. I could feel the heat from her, my fingers feeling her exposed pubes, uncovered with no panties. My dick immediately started to harden as I extended my fingers, brushing her exposed lips, lightly finger fucking her.
Victoria squatted slightly, impaling herself on my finger, looking around to see who was watching as I teased her opening. I caught the eye of the elegant woman I'd seen talking to Victoria when I entered earlier - she was watching intently, crossing and uncrossing her legs as she licked her lips. I smiled at her.
Victoria's nipples were like rocks through her short crop top and my fingers were covered in her wetness. I sipped my wine as I worked my fingertips in and out, knowing she was close by how coated my fingers were. "Cum for me, Kitten, unless you want everyone to know."
She was breathing hard, biting her lip. I could feel her sweet little pussy gripping me, as she pushed down one final time, holding my finger, and came on me. Smiling as I watched her, she steadied herself and collected her tray. She smiled at me as she moved away, eyes filled with lust.
I looked around as I savoured the feel and taste of Victoria, seeing if anyone had been watching. Looking over, I could see Lucy at the bar with the blonde from earlier, her hand on her hip and moving down to her ass as she talked closely into her ear. I saw her briefly kiss the woman behind the ear in an intimate moment.
Sitting at communal dinner, I was introduced to the blonde as Samantha and a red-haired girl, who I guessed to be seventeen or eighteen, as her daughter, Paige. The table was made up of an older couple. We made the usual small talk (where from, who, do you know, etc.). Victoria was in and out throughout. Feeling fingers circulating my thigh during dessert, I felt like George Lazenby in 'On Her Majesty's Secret Service' as I had no idea who they belonged to. I talked on, feeling my dick stiffening and trying to control myself.
Victoria sensed or saw something, following me as I headed to the gents. Taking my hand, she brushed my fingers over her wet pubes as she pulled me close. "That was so fucking hot, Mr B. I came so hard, again!" Kissing her, I asked if I would see her later to which she smiles, nodded and squeezed my dick through my pants.
Sauntering off, clearly reassured, she wiggled her ass smiling back at me. I went for a swift readjustment in the gents. Returning to my table, I saw everyone had headed to the bar. Jet-lagged catching me, I found Lucy to thank her, and headed back along the beach, walking on the water's edge.