The first recognition of the Monday morning was a sensation in my cock. Without opening my eyes, I carefully used my hands to confirm what I already knew. Sarah’s head was quietly bobbing up and down, sampling my morning glory.

Maybe it was her motion that had given me my sweet dream of our pool ice bucket gently rocking in its inflatable ring. I didn’t know, but I chose to just lie there, and I didn’t move as I took in my pleasure from Sarah’s mouth.

She was working my cock, teasing me, and at the same time reminding me that she had a special gift when it came to oral sex. As I lay there, I couldn’t help thinking that if giving blow jobs was a sport; Sarah would be on the GB team.

“Good morning,” I whispered, my hands making sure her head didn’t come up. I didn’t want her to stop moving her mouth. She was arousing every single nerve ending in my member. The early morning sun beat down; it illuminated my naked girlfriend as I watched her… at work!

She had woken me up like this once before, in her bedroom, but this felt even better. Maybe it was because we were on holiday, relaxed, and had no noise or time pressure. Then another thought manifested in my head, a strong one, and it was one that I had never had before…

Had she improved even further since having another lover?

“That feels so good,” I softly groaned, my mind now having wicked thoughts of Sarah’s mouth around Don’s cock. It was what I had witnessed on Saturday night. He had even complimented me on just how good my girlfriend was at giving oral sex.

I groaned again, as Sarah tried to come up off my cock to say something. I stopped her and whispered, half jokily, “Don’t try to speak with your mouth full.”

I could feel Sarah start to giggle at my playful words, her mouth trying to stay wrapped around my cock, but failing. She pulled away and then gave me a gentle nudge. It was my first nudge of the day, though she hadn’t stopped laughing when she did it. It gave me the feeling that nudging me had become a new way of showing affection.

Sarah jested, “Maybe I need to get my daily injection of cum from Don!”

I chuckled, “Only one… You must be cutting back, and we wouldn’t want that!”

That earned me my second nudge of the day, this one not quite as affectionate as the first.

If we had time; by choice, Sarah and I would normally have sex twice in an evening after a picked her up from her parent’s house. However, recently she had sheepishly admitted to me that she still would masturbate at least once a day or more if I was not around.

When I heard that, it was the first time it occurred to me that Sarah might have a high sex drive. Until then, before Clare, sex had been a couple of times a week, and fairly vanilla. Sarah had never turned me down, not that I pushed, as I was under the impression that she was delicate.  

As I lay there, Sarah still trying to stop her giggles; my mind turned to something else, something important.

I wanted Sarah to move in with me as soon as I got my flat up and running, but I had not yet dared mentioned it. I may not have been that experienced with relationships, especially when it came to having two hot girlfriends, but I did know this holiday was too soon to bring it up.

We needed more time at home, together with the new Sarah and, of course, Clare.

Our lives felt very fluid at the moment, and there were too many things going on to ask now for a commitment from Sarah. For both of us, this was our first serious, loving relationship. We were learning from one another, maybe feeding off each other, and though unsaid, I am sure, privately; we had both thought about marriage.

But now there was also Clare.

I wanted her to also live with me; I would treat both girls the same. With Clare, there was a future conversation to have. Maybe it was one I should have with both girls at the same time, I didn’t know, though I suspected if that happened I would get outvoted two to one.

But I had a plan… I always have a plan!

It was a simple one. I needed to move into my flat, make it warm, and comfy, my web, and entice both of the girls to stay; day by day. Then hopefully, one day they look around and realise they didn’t want to move out. That was because they were happy, content, and loved me. That they realised they both wanted to stay with me… forever.

Sarah was sitting there next to me, still playing with my cock. She was looking at me. She knew I was thinking about something important, as for once I wasn’t thinking with my penis. It had gone somewhat soft.

I smiled at her. She needn’t have worried, as I had every intention of fucking her soon. There was no thought of abstaining from sex this morning. This holiday told me something else. It had confirmed Sarah had an extremely healthy sex drive.

Sarah started to masturbate me, then lick my cock head just like it was a lollipop. She grinned as my cock sprung back to life. My girlfriend had my full attention, as her head once again bobbed away before climbing up and straddling me. I felt my cock audibly groan as it touched her opening, and then Sarah lowered herself, easily taking all of my seven-and-half inches.   

“This is how I fucked Don, right here in our bed,” she whispered, as she started to ride me. Sarah was doing all the work as she teased me, paying me back for my earlier quip.

“You also fucked the other way around,” I groaned. Ashley and I had witnessed them having sex in our chill-out area.

Sarah moaned. Then grinned, her pussy gripping my cock, making sure I was all hers.

“I know,” she said. Sarah was almost holding her breath, feeling the sensations that were going through her pussy. “I am reserving that position for Jerry, Don and all my future lovers…” She tailed the sentence off.

Was she teasing me?

We had never had sex in the reverse cowgirl position, and we both knew it!  

She started rubbing her clit as I teased her erect nipples. We were already close, horny for each other. Sarah rocked harder, and my cock started to thrust with her; matching each other’s movement. Our orgasms were now only moments away.

Sexual noises now filled the room as the sun shone down, illuminating us, the loving couple. But as we fucked, my mind became confused; I wanted Sarah in that position, reverse cowgirl.

My thoughts tumbled into erotic emotions, which raced through me. Good thoughts; then bad thoughts. All of them were sexual as they consumed me, but also gave my body lust and energy. I grabbed Sarah and rolled her over onto her back. It was an action caused by what I had left of the alpha male within me. It was driving me; it wanted some control.

Sarah squealed in both delight and surprise.

I was on top, grinning and now thrusting my hard cock between her legs.

My girlfriend’s eyes were wide, equally full of lust, as she submitted to my zest, my manful power. Her teasing had got its desired reaction. She was now taking her pleasure, and she let me do most of the sexual work.

I was once again the boss, the master of the universe!

We fucked. We grunted, and we moaned. Then we came to the final encore, as we cried out and grasped one another, my cock twitching as my semen flooded Sarah’s pussy. Our eyes told the other that we were in love; that this was part of our private sexual holiday game.

I collapsed onto Sarah, my cock still embedded within her, and we cuddled. That was important. The sound of our panting was now the only noise in the room; it had replaced the previous cries of our copulation.

We lay there, the sun’s rays still illuminating our naked and now sweaty bodies. Our eyes looked at each other’s grins on our faces. I felt my flaccid cock slip from Sarah’s body; we did not move, my semen now dibbling from her.

We were in love, on holiday and enjoying our cuddles.

I smiled. “Good morning, girlfriend; but next time, reverse cowgirl position.”

We started giggling together. Then Sarah went to clean up and use the shower. As she did so, she spoke…

“You are right; the next time will be reverse cowgirl position.”

I smiled; then grinned. I had my way… I was the boss.

Sarah giggled. She was looking at me, still grinning.

“As the next time I have sex will almost certainly be with Don!”

She then ran into the bathroom, still giggling. I heard the shower turn on.

I chuckled as lay there naked. She had me.

However, another erotic thought came into my head and my cock once again started to harden; until all seven-and-half inches of it was pointing towards the ceiling. It was the thought of Sarah fucking Don again, and now reserving a sexual position just for her lovers. That was a naughty idea, but then I asked myself a question…

What was the matter with me?

I lay thinking, with two little voices whispering to me at the same time.

One said she is your girlfriend. Do not share her. Keep her as your own. Take her in any sexual position you wish. You’re the alpha male.

The other saying, the idea of a reserved sexual position for my girlfriend’s lovers was so sexually naughty, erotic, even wicked. Sharing her was exciting. It was only sex. She will love you for it and there will be sexual rewards…

I smiled as the little voices suddenly agreed on something…

I would always be an alpha male, whatever I did, that is, if I managed to keep the love of two hot and sexy girlfriends.

I was once again excited, and I had no time to think. My cock told me as it led the way. I wanted to catch Sarah in the shower, and once again remind my girlfriend, who was her man. I wanted to be the boss in our relationship!

*****

Instead of an early breakfast, it was well past nine by the time we got there. Our shower had taken somewhat longer than planned, as we had sex for the second time. This time it was in the doggy position, Sarah’s favourite. Though as we fucked, she did continue to tease me about her new favourite sexual position… reverse cowgirl!

Our shower sex got cut short when the water suddenly went cold, so we finished with Sarah holding the sink as I pounded her from the rear; trying to remind her that I was her man. Despite cumming once again, Sarah never did omit that I was the boss. However, she was happy to remind me, that I was her man as we cuddled and tenderly kissed.

It was strange. Now we were playing this holiday game. I sometimes felt the need to remind my girlfriend of the fact that I was there, and I could give her all she ever needed. After all, I had made my mind up over the last few weeks that Sarah and Clare were both my lifelong female partners.

I didn’t need Ashley or, for that matter anyone else.

As we ate breakfast, Sarah questioned, “Do you think we will see Don and Ashley today? I am somewhat surprised we didn’t see them at all yesterday.”

I was a little surprised too, but I didn’t say that. Instead, I said what I had been thinking. “Maybe they have been giving us some space, or they needed some time together… But I am sure we see them today at the nude pool.”

Sarah laughed. We had not discussed going to the nude pool, though my girlfriend knew it was very much on my agenda. She stared at me, her blue eyes appearing over the cup she was holding.

“Well, you have chosen every day so far,” I pointed out. Though the truth was, I had done all the choosing. “You wanted the beach, the apartment pool, Baba’s, and going into town to shop and have a meal.”

Sarah’s disbelieving stare was beginning to bite into me. I grinned and carried on.

“I even gave you the choice about sampling Kurt’s Raki; you chose not to.” I stifled a chuckle. “So it is my turn and I choose the nude pool, as I want to see the pirate’s treasure.”

Sarah laughed. I had won her over. She knew I didn’t care about the plastic treasure chest, though I did want to see the pool’s general theming.

“I choose tomorrow then,” Sarah replied with a smile.  

“I think I have a few in hand as you had the last three days choosing!” I knew I was pushing my luck, but I couldn’t stop. “And now I am the boss…”

“Yeah, right!” Sarah exclaimed, the nudge me. I had gone too far.

I smiled. We were going to the nude pool. It was obvious Sarah wanted to go there just as much as me. If she didn’t, she would have vetoed me!

We both just sat there, grinning. We had already gone to the naturist beach, but to me, the idea of a nude pool felt maybe more intimate. Maybe more fun and it was true that we both wanted to work on our all-over tans, to show Clare.

Now we had established what we were going to do for the day, I chose to move the conversation on. To something we discussed last night. I was looking at Sarah’s right ankle and its little thin gold chain glinting in the sun.

“Sarah, just to confirm what you said yesterday, do you still want to be with Ashley?”

“Yes, David, and Don, that’s if they are both still interested. By the end of the holiday, I want to cross off one and five on my current sexual fantasy list.”

I warmly smiled. It had been the answer I had expected. Sarah had also hinted she might extend her fantasy list. After all, two and three were never going to happen and, number four, exhibitionism had so many versions. She had told me it could have a top-five list on its own!

“Don’t forget, David,” Sarah then whispered, as she leaned close. “I also want Don to take my anal cherry next time I have sex with him.”

I didn’t like the sound of that!

“I thought I said that was a job for me. Especially as anal sex is right near the top of my list,” I quickly replied.

Once again, I was not too sure how much my girlfriend was teasing me; perhaps she was making sure I was not the boss or, even worse, perhaps she wasn’t teasing me at all.

“We see,” Sarah grinned. “But I do want to experiment a lot more with Don and Ashley. This is going to sound bad, but I want to act slutty until they go home… I am sorry, David… I hope this does not shock you, I just want this one-time experience.”

My cock, despite already cumming twice this morning, was once again making its presence known. I wasn’t sure what to say. My immediate, selfish thought was being more worried that Don would get to Sarah’s ass before me, but I knew there was more. There was a big part of me that liked the idea of sharing Sarah, even maybe beyond the holiday.

I looked at my girlfriend. Had she read me?

Along with nudging, had she gained that new ability from Clare?

“Are you okay?” Sarah questioned. I had been staring into my cup of tea… thinking.

“Yes,” I eventually said, though I was still pondering, I just tried not to show it.

“But, just to be clear, David.” Sarah sternly said. “It is only for this holiday, and only with Don and Ashley.”

I warmly smiled back at my girlfriend. Once again, Sarah had reminded me who the boss really was, especially when it came to her body.

Though I have to say, my immediate thought came from somewhere else, my cock. It was throbbing and telling me that it wanted to have Sarah’s ass first.

*****

After breakfast, we walked down to the nude pool, where we hoped to see Don and Ashley. Sarah just had on her blue and white beach dress. She didn’t bother with a bikini underneath, having told me that today she wanted to spend as much time as possible completely naked. I knew part of the reason was she wanted to get an all-over suntan to show Clare.

As we walked down the hill and towards our destination, I looked at Sarah. The gold anklet was still around her right ankle. Despite our breakfast discussion, my mind was still a little unsure of how far I wanted this game to go. I needed another talk, to make sure, and maybe, also to reassure myself.

“Am I correct to assume you are not going to remove your anklet after Don and Ashley go home?” I asked Sarah.

“Do you want to stop?” Sarah asked me, without answering my question.

“No,” I quickly answered. I didn’t.

“I do feel we have both learned something about ourselves, and that we both have had a lot of fun, but I do not want to risk our relationship. Sarah, I need to make sure you understand that I always will love you. I will never leave you.”

Sarah smiled; she knew the last part. As with the arrival of Clare, I had told her so many times. Sarah was girlfriend number one. Though I had never said it, I felt she needed me more than Clare; maybe it was because we had been growing up together as a couple.

We stopped walking, and Sarah pulled me to a seat just off the main path. It overlooked the beach and was semi-private, which was just as well as Sarah’s beach dress caught the breeze and it came up high. Her bottom briefly was on show to one and all.

Sarah giggled, as she didn’t seem to care.

It was true that my girlfriend seemed so different now to when we first arrived. Then she was reluctant to go topless around the pool like most of the women did. Now, just three days later, she was relaxed, confident, and more beautiful than ever. I was proud of Sarah and I loved her even more for it.   

“David, our relationship is not at risk. If anything, it is getting stronger. Don’t you feel it?”

I smiled back. I did feel it. I was enjoying this new exciting Sarah, but the rational part of me was trying to have its say. It did not want her to change too much, or go too fast.

Or more importantly, fall in love with another man…

“Yes, I feel it, Sarah. As you said last night, this is the best holiday I have ever been on, and you are my perfect partner, but…”

Sarah pulled me close and kissed me, bore I got the last of my words out. She knew I was seeking reassurance. Her dress, again caught in the breeze and she pushed it down, but not before I got a brief flash of her bald pussy. It was an action that brought a smile to my face.

“Let’s carry on,” Sarah whispered into my ear before kissing my cheek.

“Just for this holiday; and then we stop, as agreed.”

We kissed, our tongues finding the others. It was an act of comfort, encouragement and, above all, reassurance, as our tongues entwined, and I felt that it was working both ways. We both needed each other’s support.

We broke apart and chuckled. The rational part of my mind was now convinced. 

“Just to be clear, David,” Sarah gently said. “I would like to fuck Don again, and hopefully both of you at once. Now we have agreed on a temporary, more open relationship. I want that experience of having two men at once. If you remember, it was on my fantasy wish list.”

I nodded. I knew it was.

Sarah continued. “If she is still willing, I definitely would like to have some private experimental sex with Ashley, just the two of us, on our own.” Sarah looked at me and then added with a chuckle, “I am sure Clare would be pleased if I had sex with Ashley as she will see it as part of my lesbian education.”

Sarah had tried to impersonate Brenda, just like Clare had done once before. It made me chuckle, as she had been no better than my other girlfriend. It reminded me, there was only one Brenda.   

I turned and looked out to sea. I was taking a moment. Thinking past the holiday, what my life was going to be having two hot girlfriends. I did know to keep them both; I needed to give them freedom. At least until that time when they were both living with me, but it was a dangerous game, especially with Sarah. She had said as much, even pre-warned me, that she had an addictive personality. It was part of the reason things ended up how they did with Jerry.

“Okay, let’s carry on,” I eventually said. “You can do whatever you want to do to gain your sexual experience. Yes, act sluttier; I don’t mind that,” I smiled, “But only with Don and, if it happens, Ashley.”

Sarah smiled before kissing me on the cheek. She seemed happy.  

“Oh, Ashley will happen, as I mentioned. She asked me several times. It’s has been me who has been holding back.”

I smiled and at the same time felt my stomach churn; it was the pain and the pleasure. Then Sarah said something, which I was not expecting. It made me once again unsure…

“I like to stop using condoms with Don, as there is little point, and neither of us like them.” 

I didn’t like it, but more importantly, it was one of my rules… Though, I didn’t want to spoil Sarah’s fun or mine!

“You know that is risky?” I questioned.

“It’s not that risky; it is just with Don and just for this holiday,” Sarah stated.

I started to weaken.

“Give me a minute to think about it.”

I looked back out to sea, and I took in the small islands and the nude swimmers directly below us. I felt my stomach turn again, but the feeling was not as strong as it was three days ago when I first saw Sarah with Don. I seemed to of mellowed. Importantly, I knew Don had had a vasectomy and, of course, there was an end date.

Sarah was right; the risk was slight.

A very happy Sarah then said something else, something she used to tease me. “There is one more thing I want us to try tonight, and this one I think you will like.”

I looked at her. She was grinning as she leaned over and whispered in my ear. “I like you to fuck me in the ass first, not Don. He wanted to do it the other night, but I refused. Honestly, I have only been teasing you about him doing it first… unless you want Don to have that honour?”

I didn’t… and I was still weakening; did condoms really matter with Don?  

“I always wanted you to be the first, David, and I knew it was one of your kinks, even before you mentioned it yesterday.”

She was right; it was one of my fantasies. Right at the top of my list, I looked at my girlfriend.

“How did you know?” I asked.

Sarah chuckled. “I have suspected for a while, but noticed you packed the lube. So don’t make out you have not thought about having me that way during this holiday… Or was it for someone else? Don?”

I gently nudged her, which only caused her to laugh. Sarah was teasing yet again. I was stunned that she knew. Until this holiday and the change in Sarah, I had been worried about bringing it up, mainly because I didn’t know how to, as she was delicate.

“As you know, I never had anyone back there and I feel it is now time to try it. Especially as Clare says she likes anal sex and would like to do it that way regularly with you… But, David, I would like you to take me that way first, before you have sex like that with Clare, and before I have, Don.”

Sarah paused; she was giving me time to take it all in.

“David, I want you to take my anal virginity, as that is my last untouched hole.”

I was grinning. Sarah was right. I had bought the lube for just that very reason, and I had been waiting for the right moment to bring it up. I sat there, smiling. My cock, despite being drained twice this morning, was erect and looking forward to some anal action. It had been too long.

Sarah put her hand on my hard cock and said, “I thought you might like that.”

All I could say in return through my grin was, “It will be my honour to deflower you.”

That earned me a nudge, though we both chuckled.

Anal sex was not new to me as I had done it a few times with Becca, a lady who I used to hook up with for a few months; until I found out she had a boyfriend. (Author’s Note:- Book 2 – Chapter Ten).

She loved anal, but now it seems if I did it right, it might be on offer all the time. I knew Clare was no stranger to anal sex, and it was only a matter of time before I got to fuck her back there.

I thought carefully before answering Sarah’s earlier question, and maybe the thought of fucking Sarah’s ass had softened me up when I answered.

“Okay, it is no condoms from now on, but to be clear, only with Don for this holiday.”

Sarah smiled and lent forward and kissed me. Yes, I had just melted and caved in. But there had been another unsaid reason I had relented. Part of me wanted it too, to push the boundaries a little further and to watch Don cum inside Sarah once again, and enjoy that strong, unusual feeling that came with it.

So much for me being the alpha man or even the boss. Sarah knew how to win me around. We both knew it, and I guessed from now on, during this holiday…

Pandora was going to be firmly out of her box!

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