Beth had flown out to Mallorca to join her friend Sandra at her parent’s holiday home. They had the place to themselves and spent most of the week down at local beach sunbathing. Beth was pleased with her tan, her pale skin had bronzed nicely during her days there. They both went topless on the beach, as is the custom there, but it was always Sandra that caught the eye’s of the boys. She had a fine classical figure with well shaped hips and firm 36D breasts.
Beth on the other hand was more boyish and looked more 17 than 23 with an elfin like appearance. Her petite frame and slim hips were clearly not what attracted the local men. Her one reticence about sunbathing topless was that her 30A breasts didn’t get a second glance. She was not only a bit jealous of her friends figure but sexually very frustrated – it was Sandra who brought the tanned young man back from the beach bar and left Beth listening to them fuck like animals all night.
So in a selfish way Beth was kind of relieved when Sandra’s dad, Brian, turned up the next day, Friday, to spend the weekend doing DIY jobs on their villa. He ran them down to the breach in his car, which made a nice change to the bus, and picked them up again late afternoon. He met them at the beach café for a quick drink after his day of sorting out the villa. Beth was surprised that Sandra didn’t wear a top in front of her dad, but neither seemed to mind. Beth however, felt very conscious of her bare breasts in front of her friend’s father. The cool evening air made her nipples harden and goose pimples appear on her skin.
"You look cold," Brian said offering his jacket – she accepted politely and wrapped it tightly around your cold body
That evening they all went out to the local restaurant and got a little drunk – it was Sandra’s last night as her flight left at 8 am the following morning. Beth, having left it too late the book the same flight, was staying on another day. By the time they left the restaurant Beth and Brian were like old friends – she’d not found him at all parent like, he was a very youthful 55 yr old with a wicked sense of fun.
The next morning Beth stayed in bed nursing her hangover, only appearing from under the duvet to wish her friend fair well. It was mid morning by the time she crawled out of bed and decided to freshen up with a swim in the pool. She swan naked and then return to her room to dry and slip on a pair of simple white cotton knickers. Picking up her book, she went and lay in the sun.
It was nearly mid-day when Brian returned. Hearing him arrive back and suddenly feeling aware of her near nudity, Beth rolled on to her front.
"Hi," called Brian, ""Want a cold beer?"
"I thought I’d never drink again when I woke up, but now you mention it, why not!"
Brian brought the beers out and was once again taken by Beth’s beauty as he had secretly been the night before. What was more, he’d always found knickers far more sexy than a bikini and Beth looked just perfect. Beth, raised herself onto her elbows and took the beer.
"You’ve got plenty of sun lotion on I hope," he added.
Beth shook her head.
'"I’ll do your back," he said helpfully picking up the lotion.
Beth felt his strong hands rub the cool lotion into her back. He rubbed it into her shoulders and down her spine. It was really more of a massage than simply spreading sun lotion on her skin. She liked it, she knew she shouldn’t but it felt so relaxing in the sun. Brian paused for a moment, aware of the intimate way he was now touching her.
"Shall I do your legs?"
Beth, knew she should say no, but dropped her head down on the sun lounger and nodded dreamily closing her eyes. There was a long pause but before she could bring herself to enquire she felt Brian’s strong hands on her ankles rubbing the cool sun cream up her legs. Soon he was above her knees, fingers pushing hard along her slender thighs. She let her legs relax, and now slightly open, Brian’s hands ran lightly up her inner thigh. Beth felt aroused, and said nothing when his fingers pushed up the back of her knickers exposing her buttocks and pulling her knickers tight against her pussy.
Brian stared down at the young woman his hands were working over. He pulled her knickers up high on her hips, the white cotton deep between her bum cheeks.
"How about the front?" he asked directly.
Beth, knew it wouldn’t stop there if she turned over but was feeling so horny after a week of frustration and could do nothing but comply.
She turned over, eyes closed, too embarrassed about what he was doing to look him in the eye. Brian ran his hands back down the front of her thighs helping Beth relax. He stared down at her tiny frame, her stomach was perfectly flat, her knickers stretched over her public mound and her breasts looked nothing more that raised pink puffy nipples as she lay on her back.
He was secretly pleased she’d kept her eyes closed – he’d taken his shorts off before he’d began the massage and was naked from the waist down, his cock hard and free in the warm summer air. He ran his hands back up her thighs and this time onto her stomach and up to her chest up until each hand covered her breasts and he squeezed firmly forcing her nipples between his thumb and fore finger. With her nipples now hard she opened her eyes and was shocked to see Brian. His uncircumcised cock stood proud and straight.
How long had he been naked she wondered and was about to ask but was distracted when Brian moved his hands back down to her hips. Almost instinctively, Beth lifted her hips allowing Brian to slide her knickers down first to her knees and then offer her feet in two quick moves.
It is one thing being naked with a man in bed she thought, and another, when you are lying on a sun lounger with your legs apart! Brian kneeling next to her on the floor, leant over her hips and pushed her legs apart. Her pubic mount was covered in a small patch of thick black hair and pussy lips were pink and plump. He eased them apart and inserted his middle finger. Beth, gasped and reached out taking hold of his cock.
It was not by any measure thick and maybe that’s was what made it look so long but it was one of the finest she’d every seen. Holding his shaft she moved her hand down to its base watching his foreskin roll easily back and the beautiful swollen head of his cock emerge from its hiding place. Her legs were now wide apart with Brian’s tongue licking deep into her open vagina. She gripped his cock tightly as his tongue moved up her pussy, lifting the delicate folds of skin protecting her clitoris. He sucked and teased it with his mouth and tongue, rubbing it hard and then pulling gently on her skin. She turned slightly towards him making it easier for him to lick her.
Lying half on one side, her began gently rocking her hips lifting her pussy to his mouth.