I woke up on the Friday morning with that ache, that lovely ache between my legs that reminded me I’d had a lot of sex the day before. I stretched out in the king-sized bed and discovered I was along. I sat up; Lucy was not there with me. For a split second, I thought she had left. Then I saw her suitcase, her make-up bag, and the clothes she had worn last night that I had thrown on a chair. I checked my phone; it was half past nine, and I had a message from Lucy.
“I did not want to wake you as you looked so peaceful. I have gone to get some breakfast; I’ll bring some back for you. X
What I could really do with was coffee. As Rob had upgraded us, the room had a very posh coffee machine. I got out of bed and started to make a coffee. While it was doing its thing, I went to the toilet. On the back of the bathroom door was a short silken robe; I thought I would slip it on and get some air on the balcony while drinking my coffee.
It was going to be a lovely summer day, perfect for topping my tan up in the spa. I had found a silver bikini which, to be honest, was slightly too small, but I loved the way it felt against my bare skin, and I knew would be see-through when I get out of the pool.
Finishing my coffee and, for once, being organised, I went and packed my swimming bag. I had an extra surprise I wanted to show Lucy at the pool and put it at the bottom of the bag, making me smile.
I heard the door to our suite open, and in walked Lucy in a simple yellow summer dress. As ever, she had a couple of buttons undone, showing off her tits. She looked good enough to eat!
In her hands, she had a plate with a couple of croissants, some grapes, a couple of bananas, and a small pot of yoghurt.
“Good morning, sleepyhead!” Putting the items she brought with her on the table. “Did you sleep well?”
“Absolutely, I did. You?”
She nodded and, sitting on the sofa, patted the cushion next to her.
I sat down, placing the finished coffee cup down on the table. I tucked into the yoghurt. Lucy broke a banana off the pair she had bought. As I finished the last spoonful, she turned to me.
“Lou, I know you said while we are away, you’re in charge, and you are. But for the next few minutes, I want you to relax and let me take charge.”
What was Lucy talking about? She leant across and kissed me, nipping at my lips, and began to undo the robe I was wearing. She knew I would be naked underneath. She pushed the robe back and off my body.
She leant down and started to kiss my breasts; I was already starting to get wet. Lucy could have done anything to me… and she did!
She looked up at me.
“Do you trust me?”
“Of course I do.”
“Good.”
I felt something cold and hard rub against my pussy. It made my breath catch in my throat. I looked down, and Lucy was smiling at me and rubbing a banana against me.
“God, that feels so good. Lucy, what are you doing to me?”
“This will be the only time I take charge of you and your body while we are away. Now lie back and let me get one of your five a day into you!”
Oh God, the coldness of the banana and the heat radiating from my core was driving me mad.
She kept rubbing me while kissing and nibbling at my breasts, and then she moved the banana away. I heard a small crack; she unpeeled the banana.
The anticipation of what I now knew she was going to do was driving me crazy. She was going to fuck me with the banana. I opened my eyes to watch what she was going to do. She dropped the peel on the table and then slowly moved the end of the banana and traced it along my pussy.
Looking down at this fruit phallus, I could see my juices starting to coat it. She then slowly started to push it inside me. Fuck me, it was cold, not as cold as the unpeeled banana but still cold. Lucy looked at me.
“I’m going to make you squirt on this banana, and then I'll eat it,” she said as she slowly started to push it in and out of me.
My arse lifted off the sofa as she slowly, maddeningly pushed the fruit into me.
I could see Lucy’s nipples were hard and erect; somehow, I managed to make my hands work and unbuttoned some more of the buttons. Lucy helped by shrugging the shoulder straps off – the top of her dress fell, and her boobs were free. I pulled at her nipple, and Lucy groaned.
It was at that moment that the door to our suite opened. “Housekeeping… Oh my!” It was Cindy, our waitress from last night. We had both forgotten about housekeeping, and we hadn't put the do-not-disturb sign on the doorknob.
Cindy stood there at the door, wearing a stereotypical black French maid outfit, black fishnets and black stilettos, and finished off with a frilly headband. We all looked at each other. It was Lucy that spoke, “Close the door and come here!”
Closing the door, she undid the front fastening of her dress, allowing her large breasts to spill out, and then the dress fell to the floor. She then hooked her thumbs into the waistband and pulled her knickers off, revealing her nudity. She had a short landing strip of pubic hair and was well tanned; it was obvious that she sunbathed naked, as there were no white lines on her skin.
“I hoped I would find you still here.” She knelt on the sofa and grabbed me and started kissing me. Her kisses were hard and frantic; my tongue flicked across hers as my right hand reached between her legs: feeling her already wet and swollen clit. Lucy has returned to fucking me with the banana as she nuzzled my neck.
Cindy pulled away from my mouth and put her mouth to my ear. Her hand had started to rub my clit, nibbling my earlobe, she then spoke huskily to me. “You feel amazing, you are so wet, you taste amazing…. Does your daughter taste like you?” My cunt clenched around the banana as Cindy mentioned my daughter. “Does your daughter look like you? Does she have the same amazing breasts as you? Does she shave her pussy like you? What was her name?”
“Lexi, her name is Lexi,” Lucy groaned. “You look very similar to her. She has amazing breasts, and a fantastic arse, and like you she fucks women.”
“God, I could fuck mother and daughter," said Cindy.
They were talking about my daughter as they continued their twin assault on my body. They described her body, her sexuality, and whether she would sleep with them. The obscene nature of the conversation was turning me on too.
My mind drifted back to last Christmas; I had watched Lexi playing with herself when she thought no one else was home. I had watched her on her hands and knees on her bed. She was using a black dildo on herself, while watching lesbian porn on her laptop. She was bucking on the bed, the dildo pushed right inside herself; and as she pleasured herself, she was also talking under her breath but loud enough for me to hear on the landing. “That’s it mummy, take my big black cock. Cum for me mummy.”
God, did she mean me?
I took my phone out of my pocket, making sure the flash was off and that it was muted; and took photos of her in her most intimate moments as she orgasmed. At this time in my life, I didn’t touch myself when I was alone; but at that moment I put my hand in my knickers and rubbed. It only took a moment, I was very close, and I came on the landing outside my daughter’s bedroom, watching her fucking herself.
It was that afternoon I bought my favourite red vibrator, an early Christmas present for myself! It was that afternoon that my mind, my outlook to sex slowly started to change.
I couldn’t fuck Lexi, could I? My eyes screwed tightly shut as I shrieked! Cindy whispered into my ear “You’re thinking of her, aren’t you? You are thinking about fucking your own daughter while we fuck you? You’re imagining I'm her, aren’t you?”
Lucy then joined in, “God, can you imagine Lexi between your legs? You holding those pigtails of hers, grinding your pussy on her face. Your juice all over her mouth, that smile of hers as you cum on her.”
In my mind, a tiny part was screaming no, I couldn’t fuck Lexi. But the rest of my mind; the part that Lucy had unlocked was screaming yes. I was marching into her room, pushing her onto her bed and going down on her. In my mind's eye, I could see her sitting on my face, grinding her young cunt on my mouth as I groped her breasts.
I felt the banana that Lucy was pushing in and out of me, I felt Cindy's young mouth biting at my nipples, I thought of Lexi fucking that dildo, her pale naked body shuddering as she came and my body exploded in pleasure.
My cunt gushed as I came, squirting all over the banana. Spasm after spasm of orgasm hit me. I did not feel Lucy take the banana out of me: or of Cindy letting go of my nipple. The next thing I was aware of was opening my eyes and seeing Cindy and Lucy sharing the banana. I was lying on the sofa, naked, wide open. My ejaculate leaking down my inner thighs.
“Sorry for disturbing you, ladies. I’ll come back later to tidy the room.” She leant down and kissed me, the taste of banana on her tongue.
As she quickly dressed she turned to face us. “You don't know if you have been told. Due to the suite you have; room service is included for free. Something to keep in mind for later. My shift finishes at eleven tonight.” With that, she blew us a kiss and left us alone in our room.
The door closed and reality hit me. I felt fearful, scared. “Don’t tell Rob about Lexi... please.”
Lucy sat down next to me; tenderly she held my hand. “I love you both, I will never, ever do anything to destroy your relationship. If you told me to stop everything now, I would. Whatever you feel about Lexi, stays between us.” Then she gently kissed me on the lips. I sat there for a moment, still in a daze. “Come on, let’s go to the spa!”
“I need a shower. I can still feel my cum on my thighs, and taste of banana in my mouth.”
“They have a shower in the changing rooms, come on, let’s go."
“Alright, but I need to at least clean my teeth"
I returned from the bathroom, to find Lucy wearing a skimpy red bikini. It flattered her in all the right places and the red fabric popped against her pale skin. I dropped the dressing gown on the floor and picked the silver bikini I had bought for this weekend. Turning to face Lucy, I asked her, “What do you think?”
“Jesus, Lou, it leaves little to the imagination... I love it.” She sidled over to me, kissing me and putting her hand down the waistband of the bikini bottoms to cup by bottom.
Pulling on some loose clothing, we headed for the spa. We passed Cindy in the corridor; she was talking to one of her older colleagues, both wearing the same uniform. I looked at her and smiled... she greeted us with a polite good morning. Minutes beforehand, she had been making me cum.
We were given towels and robes and allocated two sun loungers by the pool. The lady on reception told us that the spa was very quiet this morning; they were only expecting a handful of people all day. We spent the morning reading, chatting, relaxing and ogling members of staff.
I have always enjoyed swimming, and try to go a couple of times a week. My silver bikini did exactly what I thought it would do when it was wet; it was very see-through. I tried to make sure that every time I climbed out of the pool it was always in front of someone. Quite soon it seemed I had a small fanclub watching me, especially every time I climbed the ladder.
I pointed this out to Lucy, who was deep in thought on her crossword. She looked up and over her sunglasses, first at me and then the audience. “Which one would you wank, which one would you suck and which one would you fuck?"
We spent the next half hour discussing this very important question.
After lunch and cocktails, we returned to the pool area. The drinks had given both of us a nice buzz, and before I knew it, Lucy had dozed off. I was trying to get into my book; some shit about dragons... But to be honest, it was crap!
We were alone by the pool; in fact, we were alone in the spa altogether. I picked up my phone, giving up on reading about an angst filled knight and his lance, and started scrolling through the photos and videos I had taken the day before.
I was feeling horny, and for a while considered having a sneaky little play with myself. But I knew tonight would soothe my horniness, and besides, being perpetually turned on would make things much more fun.
I instead decided it was time to begin preparing myself for this evening. I left the dozing Lucy with a gentle kiss and went through to the lockers. Opening my bag, I rummaged to the bottom, feeling for the leather straps and veiny silicone. I extracted the harness and then the pink seven-inch dildo.
I took my bikini off and stepped into the leather straps. I slowly rubbed the pink dildo up my pussy. I was already wet, and I started rubbing myself faster. I pushed it into myself, making myself shudder. “God, that’s good,” I said it louder than I meant to. I did not know if there was anyone else in the changing room.
I forced myself to remove the dildo; I was going to enjoy using this on Lucy later.
After putting my robe back on, I put the dildo in my pocket. Walking back through the spa, I spoke to a member of staff, who told me we can wear the robes back to our rooms; housekeeping will return them for us.
I walked out to the pool; Lucy had just woken up. “Afternoon, gorgeous, feeling refreshed?”
Lucy looked at me and smiled, that smile that freshly woken people do. “Yeah, I feel great. One question…. why have you put your robe on?”
I laughed. Rather than say anything, I showed her; no one was by the pool but us, and where we were sitting was very secluded. “Hold your hands out.”
Lucy sat up and held both her hands out. I took the dildo out of my pocket and placed it in her hands; it still had my juices on it from where I had played with it in the changing rooms. I then untied my robe and opened it to show Lucy that I was naked underneath but for the strap-on harness.
Lucy’s breath caught in her throat. “Lucy, I want you to put that dildo inside the strap, and then I want you to suck me off.” She did not hesitate; she didn’t ask any questions. She placed the dildo in the strap and started sucking. She sucked as if it was a real penis; she sucked it like she sucked Rob’s dick in our garden. She was already taking me deep, and her cheeks were hollowing. I could feel my own arousal rising, as was Lucy’s.
The added thrill that Lucy was doing this poolside; the fact that, apart from my open robe, I was naked. Anyone could have walked out and seen this obscene act between the two of us. I reached down to feel Lucy's breasts; keeping the dildo in her mouth, she reached behind herself and undid her bikini top, exposing her breasts.
Lucy then inserted two fingers inside me as she continued to suck me. God, this woman: she knew exactly what I liked to have done to me.
I came at the side of the pool, my legs turning to jelly as Lucy deep-throated my dildo, her fingers deep inside me.
She stopped sucking and removed her fingers; I staggered back and flopped onto my sunlounger. Lucy licked her fingers clean and then turned onto her front to top her tan up on her back.
I lay down and pulled the robe around myself. A few minutes later, two older ladies we had seen earlier and nicknamed Red and Silver came and sat down on loungers a couple of spaces away. Minutes earlier, they would have seen Lucy deep-throating me; now we looked like any other patrons at the spa.
I tried to read my book. Lucy had other ideas and pushed her hand under my robe and grasped the dildo. “I can't wait for you to fuck me with that later. Trust me, I'm wet thinking about it.” She smiled at me. “Don't bother getting dressed when we leave the spa. Stay naked underneath your robe, I'll make it worth your while!”
When we eventually left the spa, I followed Lucy's suggestion and stayed naked underneath my robe apart from the dildo harness. Walking through the hotel knowing this turned me on so much. My nipples were still stiff and I was leaking down my thighs.
My senses felt heightened, I felt like I was aware of...
