At the conclusion of the last story, "The Pizza and Gym Guys," Mikki and I had completed eight challenges and we had sex with other men. We had also been naked in a men's locker room and had a steamy night of sex with two stunning blondes. The four of us planned a two-week holiday in Tenerife, with Sandra taking care of Oliver. (Mikki and I felt a bit sad as it was the longest we’d been apart from him.) Sandra wouldn’t be alone, as she had John and his huge cock for company, which Mikki and I had experienced in the previous story.

Mikki and I laid out our clothes: plenty of sexy lingerie, one-piece swimsuits, both modest and daring bikinis, tops, short skirts, shorts, and a couple of short, floral summer dresses. (There were fewer baggage restrictions back then.) We drove to Luton Airport, parked the car, checked in our luggage, and purchased some duty-free items. We then settled in with a bottle of champagne—the holiday had truly started.

It had been two years since I'd last traveled by air. The RAF arranged for us wives to fly to Gibraltar to visit our husbands. Bobbie and I hadn't taken a vacation since our brief honeymoon, and Mikki had never flown or traveled abroad before.

Once on the plane, Mikki and I sat across the aisle from our partners. This was back when flights included meals and drinks. After eating, Mikki and I had decided on a playful plan for our trip: joining the "mile high club." We were both eager to become members.

Before boarding, we flipped coins—Mikki to determine who would go first and me to choose a partner. I informed James that I was heading to the toilet, and he was to follow and knock three times.

Once he entered, I quickly pulled down his trousers and underwear, instructing him to sit on the toilet. I removed my panties, lifted my skirt, and straddled him, taking him fully inside me. We needed to be quick, and he had to come inside me.

The thrill of our actions and the cramped space led us both to climax swiftly. I cleaned him up, redressed him, and sent him out. After locking the door, I wiped my pussy, cleaned up, washed my hands, flushed, and exited, passing a displeased passenger.

Back at my seat, I joined Mikki for a gin and tonic and shared my experience of joining the club. We mutually agreed it was too risky for her to attempt on this flight, so Mikki planned to try with Bobbie on our return journey.

We arrived at the hotel around four in the afternoon. Since we were sitting at the front of the coach, Mikki and I were the first to grab our hand luggage and head to reception, leaving the guys to collect the suitcases. We handed over four passports and the hotel coupon to the receptionist, and soon enough, we were given four room keys. The guys then joined us with the cases as we proceeded to room 864 on the top floor. Stepping into the room, we were amazed by its size—the brochure hadn’t done it justice.

To the right, there was a changing area filled with wardrobes and a dressing table, along with a large bathroom that featured both a shower and a bath, a toilet, and two sinks; an additional smaller toilet and shower completed the layout. The main living space was furnished with a dining table, a fridge, two settees, and a couple of chairs, while the two queen beds were as big as the king bed back home. Positioned only three feet apart, you could easily jump from one to the other, which I thought would be a lot of fun. Surrounding the living area was a balcony with two sets of sliding doors. This balcony extended upward, walled entirely up to the ceiling with a protruding divider ensuring complete privacy. One side the view featured a pool area, the adjacent corner looked out to the sea, and the final side overlooked the gardens.

After changing, we went for a walk before dinner, strolling to the beach and then heading into town. At a local shop, we picked up water, beer, and wine, and once we placed our purchases in the fridge, we went down for dinner.

Back in the room, darkness had set in, and we all stripped off. Mikki and I knelt before our men, sucking their cocks until they were fully hard. Then we made our way to the balcony on the corner, where, leaning over, we beckoned our men to join us. They positioned themselves behind us; Bobbie rubbed his cock against my pussy before thrusting into me, while James was doing the same for Mikki. Under the warmth of the evening sky and with the view spread out before us, they fucked us slowly and deliberately, using long hard strokes until we all climaxed. Standing afterward, I kissed Mikki and whispered, “What a start to the holiday.”

Later, I took James to bed, sucking his cock until I got a mouthful of his hot, creamy cum. Watching Mikki lick her lips, I drifted off to sleep. In the morning, James and I made love again, sharing satisfying morning orgasms. Mikki and James showered together in one bathroom while Bobbie and I used the other. As I got dressed in the spacious walk-in wardrobe, I found myself wishing we had this setup at home. Finally, we all went off to enjoy breakfast.

After breakfast, we changed into bikinis, while the guys put on trunks, adding wraps, towels, and sunscreen. We headed to the pool area, which featured a large waist-deep pool alongside a kiddie pool, accompanied by a bar and an ice cream counter, making it perfect for families. Moving further through the grounds, we arrived at a deeper pool with comfortable seating areas and a nice bar.

This section had signs indicating that topless sunbathing was permitted, which is where we planned to spend our holiday. We all stripped down to just our bottoms, blending in with the many topless women around. We helped each other apply sunscreen and then relaxed on our towels. At lunchtime, we enjoyed wine and toasted sandwiches from the bar.

The afternoon was spent sunbathing and swimming before heading back to our room for a nap.

After dinner, we relaxed on the balcony, where James and I screwed, as did Bobbie and Mikki.

The next day, we inquired about the nudist beach, which was reached at the end of the beach in front of the hotel, accessible via a footpath over a hill. Upon reaching a new beach with a beach bar, a kilometer further, warning signs indicated that clothing was optional from that point on.

After breakfast, we set out for the nudist beach. It was easy to locate, albeit somewhat secluded. After having a drink at the beach bar, we proceeded to the designated area. It featured a lovely beach with sand dunes backed by a high cliff providing added privacy. It was ideal. We all undressed, put our clothes in a bag, spread out the towels, applied sunscreen, and settled down.

On the beach, I was surprised to see such a diverse crowd instead of the group of pervy old men I had expected. Couples of all ages mingled with groups of younger people. I drifted off to sleep, relishing the sense of freedom. Though Mikki and I often sunbathed nude in our back garden during the summer, this felt different—more open and exposed. I loved it.

Mikki gently tapped my arm to wake me, suggesting we go into the sea together. As I got out my bikini, Mikki dared me to go in naked. Feeling bold and unwilling to back down from a challenge, I agreed. We walked into the sea, wading up to our knees in the clear, warm water, and ventured out until the waves reached our shoulders. Mikki mischievously squeezed my breast, adding to the sense of playful daring.

Afterwards, I suggested we stroll along the beach to dry off. Arm in arm, we walked along the shoreline to the far end where rocks and a hill marked the boundary. Then we headed to the other end, where the nudist beach signs were posted. For fun, we ventured another twenty feet beyond where nudity was permitted, drawing admiring glances from behind dark sunglasses. We paused to chat with a group of Spanish women our age, who also enjoyed the freedom of the beach.

Returning to our spot, we rejoined the guys and applied sunscreen to each other. We lay back, soaking up the sun on our bare skin. By four, we had enough sun and dressed to head back to the other beach, stopping at the Kiosco for a beer before making our way to the hotel. Once there, we changed into tops and shorts and sat at the bar sipping wine.

After dinner, Mikki and I found ourselves naked again on the balcony while the guys took turns pleasuring our pussies. After one switch, James picked up the pace, grabbing my breasts and thrusting deeply, filling me with cum and bringing me to a satisfying climax. I kissed Mikki until she and Bobbie both reached their peaks.

We all sat naked on the balcony, enjoying wine together. Later, I took Bobbie to bed, where I sucked his cock until he was hard and ready then we made love, savouring our fantastic holiday.

The following day, we lounged by the pool in a designated topless section that also encompassed the bar area—a luxury not offered at every hotel, where you'd normally have to cover up to swim or have a drink. Later in the afternoon, a group of four men settled nearby, and I noticed several times that they were sneaking glances at our breasts when they thought we weren’t paying attention. Eventually, I broke the ice by telling them I enjoyed the attention.

They ended up buying us beers, and we spent the rest of the afternoon chatting away. They had arrived that day and were set to stay for four days before moving on to another island. All four were from Newcastle, worked together, were in their mid-twenties, and notably fit—details that didn't escape either Mikki or me. We had a lovely afternoon getting to know them, with James and Bobbie finding plenty of common ground as they shared similar interests.

After dinner, while we sat at the outdoor bar, the four men approached and asked if they could join us. Bobbie welcomed them, and soon we were all laughing and enjoying one another’s company so that the night went very quickly. The men even refused to split the bill, insisting on covering it all.

Later that night, after Mikki and I had been shagged out on the balcony, our partners were playing cards indoors. We remained naked while sipping wine, and I asked Mikki what she thought of the guys. She mentioned that they were all very attractive and that she wouldn’t mind trying one or two out. I joked, “Why not all of them? We’re on holiday to have fun.” We agreed that if our partners and new friends were open to it, we’d try to arrange something the next day.

The following day, dressed in our tiniest bikini bottoms, all eight of us gathered around the pool and chatted like old friends, enjoying beer and snacks for lunch. During our conversation, I suggested we could return the favor and thank the guys for paying for drinks the night before. One of them proposed a plan that Mikki elaborated on: we could all head back to our roomy accommodation, enjoy some more beer and wine, and have a bit of fun. When one of the men teased, asking what kind of fun we had in mind, Mikki replied, “You know, the kind of fun only girls can offer.” I added, “Since you can’t stop staring at our breasts, maybe you’d like to get a feel of them in the room.”

They all nodded eagerly, one even inquiring about our partners. Mikki reassured him that they would be joining us as well. As we began to leave, the eldest chimed in with a joke, remarking that perhaps we needed more girls for a proper mix-and-match. Mikki then pointed to the six men in turn, counting out, “With the two of us, each having three available holes, that’s—balanced perfectly.” One of the men added, “I’ve got to see this.”

In the room, we soon found ourselves naked as we only had on swimwear and wraps, surrounded by six hard, erect cocks. I kissed Mikki and urged her to enjoy the moment, and together we settled at the foot of each bed, beckoning Bobbie and the first two men over. I took turns sucking on three firm cocks, making sure each was sufficiently aroused.

I instructed one of the guys to lie on his back with his head at the bottom of the bed. Facing him, I grasped his cock and slowly lowered myself onto him. After a few purposeful thrusts to settle in, I let my upper body drop so he could suck my nipples—the very ones he’d admired by the pool.

Bobby then lubed both my ass and his cock before slowly pushing into me as I opened up for him. Gradually, the two men established a smooth rhythm while I noticed Mikki following my actions on the other bed. I signaled for the third guy to join me at my head; he leaned forward, making it easier for me to take his cock into my mouth. As I continued sucking him, I caressed his balls with one hand while steadily stroking his cock deeper into my mouth. I also used him for support with two cocks trying to push me over.

Mikki was doing the same—this was our first time with three cocks inside us simultaneously. Three hard, throbbing cocks, each in a different opening; they even called it “air tight,” though we hadn’t known that at the time. I knew I was thoroughly enjoying the pleasure. Almost immediately, I reached my climax, and the men paused until I signaled that I was ready to continue.

Initially, things felt a bit awkward, but it wasn’t long before we all fell into a comfortable rhythm. The sensations were incredible—my double penetration was exciting this was much better in a brand-new way. The man whose cock I had been sucking was the first to come, releasing four powerful streams into my waiting mouth. I swallowed every drop to preserve the taste, then licked him clean, savoring the last traces of his cum.

He then sat down to watch the unfolding scene while the man in my pussy built up his pace. With one final thrust, he filled me with his seed, sending me into another climax. The intensity of my arousal also overwhelmed Bobbie, and soon I felt my third load of cum filling my ass.

After the men left the bed, they gathered on the floor as Bobbie brought them each a beer. Mikki and I retreated to the bathroom to shower and clean one another. We chatted about how incredible the experience had been—Mikki admitted she had simply watched me and then mirrored my actions, and she absolutely loved it.

Once we were dry, we decided to present the guys with a little show to get them excited for a second round, quickly slipping into a sixty-nine on the bed with all six men watching and sipping their beers.

Mikki and I pleasured each other orally and with our fingers until we both reached climax. We stood up and gave a playful curtsy, the men gathered around the bed, applauding. They lined up at the foot of the bed, and we executed our next move. I started at one end, Mikki at the other, taking each man's cock in our mouths, sucking them until they were hard and ready. We then led them to the beds, where I laid back and guided the first man into my eager pussy, while Mikki did the same with her partner. I asked him to cum inside me, and he did so when he was ready.

After Mikki's partner had also finished, we returned the first two men to their places and moved on to the next. We repeated the process, taking their cocks in our mouths and then letting them fuck us until they came. We continued this until we had both been with three men. Then, Mikki and I swapped ends, and I took her place while she took mine.

Each man had already come twice, so it took more effort to get them ready again. With sucking and stroking, we managed to get each one hard. By the time we finished, Mikki and I had been fucked by all six guys, taking one load in our mouths, one in our asses, and seven in our pussies.

The four visitors got dressed, and Mikki and I, still naked, led them to the door. With cum running down our thighs, we waved them off to the elevators stood in the middle of the corridor. I thought it would be amusing if someone saw us, but that never happened.

Exhausted, we collapsed into bed and fell asleep cuddling. The next morning, Bobbi was asleep on one bed, James on the settee. Mikki and I were too sore to do anything, so we showered separately. After breakfast, we decided to spend another day at the nudist beach.

To avoid having to dress and walk to the kiosk, we packed wine, beer, and water. This time, we didn't bother with swimwear, opting for just shorts and a top since we would be taking them off soon. We laid out our towels, and then Mikki and I went for a swim and a walk along the beach, enjoying our naked freedom.

We strolled to the back of the beach and ventured into the sand dunes. The soft sand and grassy areas offered a perfect vantage point to view the entire beach. Once back, we reapplied sun cream and relaxed on our towels.

At lunchtime, we enjoyed sandwiches and wine, while the guys opted for beer. Mikki and I then took a swim and walked along the full length of the beach, drawing attention from other sunbathers.

I proposed we return through the sand dunes. About halfway back, we spotted a group of people and, driven by curiosity, approached to see what was happening. To our surprise, we found a woman engaged in a sexual act with two men, on her hands and knees being fucked from behind, whilst sucking the other guy's cock. Surrounded by about six other men watching, some openly wanking themselves. Nearby, two other couples watched, with one woman stimulating her partner and herself.

Mikki and I exchanged shocked glances, and perhaps a hint of envy. The man thrusting into her withdrew and ejaculated on her back, while the one receiving oral finished on her face. Several onlookers released their own cum onto the sand, and one woman knelt to orally satisfy her partner, who was visibly ecstatic.

We held hands and walked away, stunned by the scene. Back at our spot, the guys had had enough sun, so we packed our things, still unclothed, and headed to the far end. Upon reaching the signs marking the nudist section, we dressed and made ourselves presentable.

Returning to the hotel, we headed to the adults-only bar, stripped down to our shorts, and grabbed some drinks. We shared our experience in the dunes with the guys. Feeling aroused, we all retreated to our room for a pre-dinner fuck session.

After dinner, we returned to the room, opened a bottle of wine, and lounged naked on the balcony, sipping and laughing about our day. Mikki stood up and went over to James, taking him into her mouth and getting him hard. To my surprise, instead of climbing onto him, she guided my hand to his hard cock, saying, "Enjoy." Then, she started to suck Bobbie.

Not needing any further encouragement, I faced James, straddled him, and slowly lowered myself onto him. The pace was gentle, and we made love unhurriedly. Meanwhile, Mikki was riding Bobbie. James and I moved together, syncing our rhythms, and soon, familiar sensations coursed through me—my nipples hardened, and warmth spread through my belly. As James reached his peak, filling me, I experienced a beautiful climax, my body tingling all over.

Later, I took Mikki to bed, leaving the guys on the balcony. We got into a sixty-nine position, pleasing each other and savoring the taste of our partners. After we both climaxed again, we kissed, cuddled, and drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, Mikki expressed a desire to return to the nudist beach, while I opted to stay by the pool. At the pool, we ran into the four guys from the other night. Mikki, James, and three of the guys headed to the beach, while Bobbie, the fourth guy, ”Garry,” and I remained at the pool.

I stripped down to my bikini bottoms and asked Garry to apply sunscreen on my back. Once he finished, I turned over so he could do my front. He took extra care of my breasts, ensuring they were thoroughly covered, and by then, my nipples were as hard as bullets.

When Bobbie was getting drinks, Garry turned to me, saying he had a favour to ask. He told me his friend said I gave him the best blowjob he’d ever had, Garry wondered if I could repeat that for him. The other night when I was taking three guys he was the one in my pussy. So apart from a quick suck to get him hard, ready for the second fuck, he’d not had much head.

When Bobbie came back, I explained I was going to the room as Garry had a special request. Bobbie told me to enjoy myself and he would stay and have a snooze.

In the room, I took my wrap off, leaving me in my bottoms, taking Garry’s swim trunks down, he was already hard. I told him to lie on the bed, taking his cock in my hand I liked the tip. Tasting his precum I lowered further talking more of his cock into my mouth, as I swirled my tounge round his hard shaft. I pumped him, getting more precum. He tasted nice, and I was going to enjoy this. Working down his cock each time I backed off I took more in until he hit the back of my mouth. I stuck out my tounge and swallowed taking his cock into my throat, moving further until I had his whole cock in my mouth.

I pulled of to take in some oxygen, then back to the base, Garry was moaning and encouraging me. Next time I pulled off I only went half way, so I could get my hand round him to wank him into my mouth. My other hand stroked his balls, as I sped up, it became too much for him and with a grunt he thrust into my mouth filling it with warm creamy cum. I swallowed not wanting to miss any, as he kept cumming there was loads I loved it.

I licked him clean, kissing the tip then I asked if it was as good as he’d hoped. Much better was his reply, the best he’s ever had by far. He asked if he could return the favour, as he didn’t get a chance to taste me the other night.

I pulled my bottoms down and spread my legs in invitation. He wasted no time licking and sucking my pussy. He worked a couple of fingers in and nibbled my clit, as he did that I teased my nipples between my thumb and finger. This was sending shock waves to my brain. As he finger fucked me and sucked my clit building me up to release, roughly I squeezed my nipples. Bucking and shaking I climaxed, with Garry lapping it all up.

I went to get a cloth to clean his face, noticing his cock was hard again. He asked if he could fuck me, telling him I hoped he would. He got on top and slid into me, slowly working in and out. I wanted to take controle, so I pushed him off and onto his back then I lowered onto his cock as I bounced on him he thrust up to meet me.

The pace quickened and we both climbed the peak to reach our goal, as I felt him filling me, pushing me over the edge into a second, stronger climax.

The guys had checked out of the hotel and stashed their cases in our room. So we took a shower, cleaning each other, then drying, Garry got changed, ready for the transfer coach. I kissed him, and he thanked me for a wonderful time. We made our way back to the pool to wait the return of the others.

Mikki and the guys came back, James took the other three to the room to wash change and get their cases. Mikki and I went to the coach to see them off kissing all of them, with some other passengers looking on in disgust. They were getting some strange looks from the others on the coach, we said goodbye. With one last kiss for Garry, I said to remember this trip. He said, "How would he ever forget it?"

After dinner, I asked Bobbie if he could take James out for a drink because I wanted some time alone with Mikki. They headed to another bar in town, and I told them if they got lucky to bring any new friends they made back with them.

Mikki and I went to our room, stripped down, grabbed a bottle of wine from the fridge, and sat on the balcony. I shared my experiences with Garry, and she recounted what happened at the beach. They were sunbathing and then moved to the dunes where no one else was around.

Mikki spread out a blanket, relaxed, and invited one of the guys to join her. He accepted, and she passionately sucked his cock hard before he took his turn on top, entering her and continuing until he filled her with his cum. Afterward, she called over the next person. It was then that she noticed a small audience had gathered—three guys and a couple. By the time the fourth man finished, three more men had joined the onlookers, along with another couple. Feeling satiated, she decided to go for a swim to freshen up, accompanied by the four guys. Later, she dried off, got dressed, and together they all headed back.

Mikki and I lay together, kissing and touching, content without needing more. The guys returned on their own and joined us with a beer. Once we finished the wine, I took Bobbie's hand, leading him to bed and asking him to make love to me. He obliged, and I thanked him for his understanding today, expressing that I loved him more than ever.

The following day, the guys headed off to explore an excursion while Mikki and I decided to stick around at the hotel to freshen up our tans. As usual, we were in the adults-only section where going topless was allowed at all times. A quick glance at Mikki showed her beautifully bronzed skin with no tan lines, and I knew I looked just as good—I’d have to give those sun-kissed breasts some attention later.

After a brisk swim, I settled back on my sunbed, slowly drifting off to sleep. Mikki eventually woke me up, excitedly announcing that she’d bought two cocktails and mentioning how the bartenders just couldn’t take their eyes off her breasts. I understood exactly what she meant; her breasts were stunning—the very first ones I had ever kissed and caressed.

As I sipped my cocktail, I looked around the pool and noticed that most women were enjoying the freedom of being topless. Several attractive breasts were on display, but in my eyes, none could rival Mikki’s. Later on, we decided to have lunch at the bar. With chicken salad and wine served in the shade, we found ourselves almost alone, except for the occasional customer picking up a drink, leaving us alone with the two Spanish bartenders.

Feeling mischievous, Mikki remarked to one of them, “I see you sneaking curious looks at my friend’s breasts.” Instead of averting his gaze or apologizing like an Englishman might, he admitted, “Why not? They’re beautiful.” We spent some time chatting with the barmen, whose English was excellent, even though I only knew a few Spanish words at the time.

Mikki playfully suggested, “I bet you’d love to feel her breasts,” and looking at her, he replied, “Si, Señorita.” I corrected him with a teasing tone, “Señora,” to which he responded with a hint of regret, “That’s a real shame.” Seizing the moment, I boldly took his hand and said that wouldn’t stop us from having fun, and I’d enjoy some fun with him. We learned that the bartenders finished their shift at two and wouldn’t be back until around four-thirty, which was perfect since the guys were scheduled to return at six.

We told them we would go for a swim and soak up some sun until they were done, and he pointed out the way to the staff quarters, room 204. We agreed to meet them there at two-thirty. After exchanging “hasta luego,” we went for another swim, then returned to our room for a shower and a quick change. Dressed in our short skirts and skimpy tops without underwear, we kissed and set off in search of room 204.

As the guys let us in, I caught the fresh, just-showered scent, and I kissed them both. I told Mikki to choose, and after she took one guy’s hand, she led him toward a settee. Once seated, she swiftly discarded her skirt and top, standing naked and eager to begin. Dropping to her knees, she took his hard cock into her mouth, working slowly and seductively.

While watching, I began to caress my guy’s impressive cock through his shorts, excited for my first encounter with a Spanish cock. I pulled his shorts down, then quickly shed my skirt and top. On my knees, I took his stiff cock into my hand and started a slow, deliberate stroke. Beginning at his balls, I trailed my tongue upward, pausing to kiss the tip before taking him fully into my mouth.

I continued gradually, allowing him to reach the back of my mouth as my tongue swirled seductively around his head. I pushed further along his shaft, swallowing as he slid into my throat, occasionally drawing back for a breath before plunging back in, even licking his balls. I repeated this enticing pattern several times before reclining on the rug, my eyes drawn to Mikki as she mounted her guy, taking him into her pussy with undeniable allure.

Soon after, my partner moved to pleasure me, licking my pussy and nibbling my clit, sending waves of delight through my body. I told him softly that I needed him inside me. After a few teasing rubs of his cock, he slid into my welcoming heat, and I met his thrusts with eager passion. The sight of Mikki riding her own partner heightened the intensity—we were both being ravished by our Spanish lovers. Though it felt forbidden, it was undeniably pleasurable.

It wasn’t long before a warm, tingling sensation surged through me. I urged him on until his cock swelled, and with one final thrust and a few groans, he released his hot cum inside me in several spurts. That rush sent me over the edge, unleashing a powerful orgasm, and he continued to move in a rhythm that prolonged the shivers of my climax.

As Mikki finished with her guy, his cum beginning to escape as his cock slipped out, she joined me. I couldn’t resist licking her slit, savoring the mingling taste of his cum and her natural juices. Soon, as the guys relaxed, we moved into a sixty-nine, putting on a show for them as we cleaned each other up and climaxed together.

By then, both guys sported impressive hard-ons. Mikki glanced at me and suggested a swap. Turning to my guy, she took his cock into her mouth, preparing him before guiding him to her awaiting pussy on the rug. On the settee, I straddled her partner, sliding down his thick cock until we found a steady, satisfying rhythm. Later, rising onto my hands and knees, I signaled to my guy to approach me from behind. He obliged, seizing my hips and thrusting hard—exactly how I liked it.

When I sensed him nearing, I spun around so his cock returned to my mouth. With one hand stroking him and the other massaging his balls, I skillfully worked him until he filled my mouth with his warm, creamy cum. I then pulled away and swallowed every drop.

Eventually, the guys brought us a glass of wine, and we chatted together. They thanked us for the surprise visit, saying it was the best break of the month. As it neared time for them to return to the bar, I quickly slipped on my skirt and top, kissing both guys goodbye. I had my first two Spanish cocks, I had a feeling they wouldn’t be my last.

Mikki and I then returned to our room, jumped into the shower to clean each other, and soon found ourselves reaching a mutual climax. Later, we lay naked on the balcony, soaking in the final rays of the sun.

We were enjoying wine when the guys returned, excitedly recounting how great the day had been. While Mikki led James into the bedroom, I remained on the balcony. I told Bobbie to strip and join me on the sun lounger.

While fondling his aroused cock, I slowly stroked it up and down; when a bit of pre-cum appeared, I licked it off, savouring its tangy taste. Quietly, I shared with him every detail about what Mikki and I had done with the two bartenders, all the while keeping a steady rhythm with his cock. By the time I got to the part where the second guy came in my mouth, Bobbie climaxed—his hot, sticky cum covering my breasts and belly. I licked the tip of his cock to gather the last few drops.

When I went into the bedroom, it was clear that Mikki had experienced the same, as she was covered in James’s cum. Bobbie remarked, “Right, ladies—you know what this means,” and then took me over his lap while James positioned Mikki similarly. We both received twelve hand spanks, six on each cheek.

Afterward, I led Bobbie to the shower where we cleaned each other. Later, Bobbie massaged my bum with some cream. We got changed and headed off to dinner

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Week two sees us both having more fun with more cock and a new pussy. Carol xx.