Pussy Galore And A Big Fall Out

I never had time for a rest and I didn't want one. I was getting more and more new experiences and I was loving it all. I felt like the runaway train with no brakes, going faster and faster and getting more exciting. I just hoped there wouldn't be a big crash at the end.Young Ray was now coming round two or three times a week. The main reason was that he knew he could fuck my bum when he wanted, but also he loved watching the DVD of me being fucked. Gary and Ray watched parts of it over and over together. In fact, it became a sort of prelude to my sessions of*passion with him. I would go and get myself ready upstairs while they sat watching the TV.But the sex with Ray got better and better. He didn't always take me up the arse, but he did most times, and I was beginning to really enjoy it. And*Gary was watching most times now instead of listening.I had time for a couple of afternoons with Mary over at her place. We had decided not to bother with the retail therapy bit now. That meant we could have more time exploring each other's bodies and playing with her toys.Our week away at an all-inclusive hotel in Antalya was looming, and after the second session, we made a few plans. Which toys to take, what clothes to wear for example."We will have each other, but are we going to look for a bit of male company too?" I asked her."Of course," Mary replied straight away, "I haven't had a cock for ages, and I am still looking for a new Master."Mike was still keeping me on the boil through webcams. I nearly always ended up naked for him and either fingering myself or using one of my toys. He kept telling me that he needed me there with him and that it had to be soon as he was going crazy.And he always signed off with, "I fucking love you to bits, Jilly."I always responded with, "Love you too, Big Mike."Of course, I did want to go and spend some time with him again. But I didn't have a window of opportunity for a couple of months, and it was also dangerous because I did have some feelings for him that were probably more than just the thought of good and wild sex with him.Yvonne kept in touch too, but usually by email rather than Skype, so I didn't get to hear that*sexy posh voice of hers. She just wanted to know more about Turkey, what clothes she should bring and that sort of thing. Never any mention of her feelings for me, just that she was excited to be going somewhere she had never been before.Then, right out of the blue, I had another bit of fun. A gang of us from our village went on a night out to Hisaronu, a bustling resort in season, and very lively. We all got a bus over there, went for a lovely steak*meal, and ended up at a cocktail bar. It was heaving, but we all managed to get seats eventually.We were sitting with another couple that we knew quite well, chatting and having a good laugh. I became aware of a guy looking over in my direction.He was just my type. Tall with bulging muscles and a Mediterranean complexion. He was stood at the bar with a group of people. I didn't know if he had a partner there or not, but he just kept looking straight at me.I was wearing a red dress. Not a mini, but above the knee. I returned the gaze and started crossing and uncrossing my legs. The others at our table didn't notice, and we kept on chatting and laughing.He smiled at me, and I returned the smile. But it was going to be pretty obvious if I carried on like that, so I stopped and concentrated on the conversation with our friends.It was getting late. The bar was emptying quite quickly, but we had to wait for our bus to turn up. Gary went up to the bar to pay his bill. The guy made his way out with his mates, passing close to our table, and as he passed he put an empty cigarette packet down next to me.Nobody seemed to notice, he had done it very surreptitiously, and I quickly put the empty packet in my handbag.On the bus on the way home and sat next to Gary, I had a look at the empty packet. Small writing inside on the flip-top lid. It just said "Sam" and a phone number. I showed Gary. "Looks like you've pulled, Jill," he whispered. "Go for it."When we got home, Gary told me that he had noticed what was going on at the bar, but he had missed the empty fag packet bit. It was far too late to do anything that night, but I told Gary I would be ringing that number the next day.And I did. I waited until lunchtime. He answered and I explained that I was the lady in the red dress at the bar. "I know who you are lady," he said, "I don't give my phone number away to everyone."We had a very brief chat, and then he asked if I would like to meet him later on. I switched my phone off and asked Gary if he could drop me off in Hisaronu at eight*pm. "No problem," he replied with a smile on his face.I was very proud of myself. Sam was way younger than my usual conquests and a bit of a hunk, and he had singled me out from the many ladies in the bar.It was a blistering hot day. Even as the sun started to go down it was well in the eighties. I chose a white lace mini dress that showed off my tan. That dress had worked for me before. My undies showed through the dress, so I had to wear a white bra and panties too.Gary had watched me getting ready, sitting on the bed playing with his cock while I sat in my undies at the dressing table putting on my make up.On the journey, Gary told me how wonderful I looked. He said he would wait around in Hisaronu until I messaged him. I thanked him, gave him a peck on the cheek, and made my way up to the same bar where we had been the night before.Sam was there already and flashed a smile at me that I swear was whiter than my outfit. What a bit of eye candy he was! He was wearing a white t-shirt, pretty tight-fitting, and it showed off his physique. His shorts were almanbahis maroon, and he had very strong-looking legs too.When he spoke, he sounded calm but confident. He bought me a drink, and we made our way to a table. It was quite early, so the bar wasn't busy yet.We chatted over a couple of drinks. I found out he was from Bristol and was on holiday with a couple of friends. His father was from India and his mother was English, so that explained what I'd thought was a Mediterranean colouring the night before.I plucked up the courage to ask why he had singled me out. "Easy," he said. "Firstly, the walk as you arrived, secondly those eyes of yours, and thirdly your legs."My walk! Nobody had ever mentioned that before. "And you know what," he added, "close up, your eyes are even more beautiful." As he said that, he put his hand on my tanned, naked leg."Thank you," was all I could say. But I let his hand stay where it was and opened my legs just a fraction. He started stroking my leg and went pretty high up, stopping at the hem of my dress.Sam asked if I would like the next drink at his hotel. Well, of course, I did. He paid the bill, took me by the hand, and we walked for about five minutes to a hotel I had never seen before. We walked through the outside bar there, and he led me straight up to his room."There are some drinks in the minibar if you want," he said.*"No, I'm fine thanks," I said, smiling.The talking stopped. I wanted him, and he wanted me. I took my dress off and he got down to his boxers at the same time. Gosh, he was a great looking guy.Our first kiss was standing up, right next to the bed. Our tongues met, and his hands grabbed my buttocks and pulled me tight against him.Then his tongue found my ear lobe, and one of his hands came up to my bra. He pulled one cup down and found my nipple. He was still pulling me tight against him with his other hand, and I could feel his prick hard against my tummy.Sam backed away for a moment, looked at me, and took off his boxers. I returned the look and took off my bra and panties, and then lay down on his bed awaiting my pleasure.He went straight down on me. His fingers and tongue got straight to work on me. I opened my legs as far as I could and he had three of his fingers inside me while his tongue worked its way all-around my pussy*lips and onto my clit.Then Sam moved so that his cock was near my face. He was still fingering and licking me. His cock was hard and just in front of me. I pushed my head forward a little so that I could lick his knob.It was then that I realised that Sam was well-built in every way. He was long and thick and* I was being brought to a*fantastic cum with his tongue. What a fantastic feeling it was. A lovely cum while sucking on his massive cock, and knowing that it would be inside my wet pussy very soon.I couldn't believe my luck. Not only was he eye candy, but he was an athletic and expert lover. And he was paying me compliments, particularly about what a "fucking hot mouth" I had.Luckily I didn't have to wait too long to feel his wonderful cock inside me. He took me from behind first, running his knob around my bum hole before moving down to my pussy and pushing it all the way in. He was slow and deliberate, and it felt fantastic.But we swapped positions to my favourite. I love straddling and having my boobs licked and sucked. And that's what we did. He was fucking me faster. We were both breathing very heavily and trying to say lovely things to each other at the same time.I don't think any of it made sense, but it didn't matter because we had a fantastic cum together, our juices mingling in my aching pussy. It was fairly quick, but it was wonderful. I had acted like a complete tart, but I was so glad that I had.Sam, I am almost sure, was just trying to get as many shags as he could while away on holiday. There was no way we would see each other again, but we had both got what we wanted.I got dressed and phoned Gary. I badly needed*a shower, but it wasn't offered, so Gary took me home as I was. I told him all about it on the journey home, and Gary wanted to taste my fanny as soon as we got back and before I could shower, dirty hubby that he is.So,*the night finished with another shag for me with a hubby telling me that I had to do it more often! Bloody hell, how much of a tart did*he want me to be!Ray knew I was going to be away for a week in Antalya, so the night before he messaged me and came round much earlier than normal.Gary had already got the DVD player set up, but Ray didn't want to watch anything this time. He just took hold of my hand and we nearly ran upstairs together. We went into our bedroom.He still hadn't said a single word, but he didn't have to. We both knew what we wanted. I was only wearing a sheer pale blue negligee with nothing underneath, so as Ray began to strip, I simply untied the belt, opened it, and lay down on the bed and waited for some action.And boy*did I get some! Ray was rampant and a little impatient. His tongue was frantically going at my clit with short little stabbing motions and his hands were just all over me.But it wasn't long before he moved me. He turned me over and told me to kneel on the bed. He was manhandling me really and I didn't have much choice in the matter.He fingered my pussy first, but then moved to my arse, tickling my bumhole and running his tongue all around my buttocks. I knew what was coming next. I had prepared myself and I wanted it as much as Ray did.I felt his hard cock against me. Ray had always been slow and careful when fucking my bum before, but this time he just rammed it in. It hurt but the pain quickly turned into pleasure.Then he kept swapping holes, out of my bum and into my pussy then back again, and again, almanbahis yeni giriş and again. When he shot his load, it was inside my pussy. He pulled out, and collapsed next to me on the bed saying, "Thanks Jill, that was brilliant."Well, it was good, but I still hadn't cum myself. Now, at last, we were having some sort of conversation. He was asking me what sort of things Mary and I were going to get up to while we were away. I told him that we were going to have a great time with each other and that we were also going to look for action with guys.He didn't get annoyed and just accepted it all. The talk had made him recover quite quickly. He got up off the bed, walked to the door and shouted downstairs to Gary for him to come and join us.Lucky me. The next hour or so was spent with me being ravaged by the two of them. Gary brought me to my first cum with his tongue while I was giving Ray a blow job, and I had another one when they changed around.It was hard to keep pace with all that was going on, but I managed yet another new experience. I straddled hubby, his cock pounding away at my pussy, and then Ray positioned himself behind me and managed to get his cock in my bumhole.I was shocked that I could take it all at the same time, but they both kept going. I was completely lost in passion now, and I had a fantastic cum just as Gary shot his load up me.Gary slipped out, moved*away from me a little, and Ray's cock found my dripping pussy, and he filled me with more spunk.We all showered together. There was a bit of sudsy fun, but I think we were all too spent for anything serious. Ray dressed, wished me a good week away, and went on his way.Hubby and I went straight back to bed and talked about another new experience for us both. I told him that I'd loved it and would certainly be doing it again given the chance. Gary said it was good for him but a little uncomfortable. "Next time, I want to be the one on top fucking your bum," he confided to me."Whatever," I smiled and said as he turned the light out.The next morning I was just a little sore, but nothing too serious. I packed my case and left home at about ten*am, and made my way over to Mary's.She was all packed and ready, but had enough luggage to last her a month! We had to use the back seat as well as the boot to get everything in my little Peugeot. And off we went on our three-hour journey to Antalya.The hotel was massive, but right on the beach and very impressive. We booked in and were shown to our room. It was luxurious and had*a balcony with a lovely sea view, a king-size bed,*a single bed, and two very comfortable armchairs.It was mid-afternoon, so we decided to put our bikinis on and find the swimming pool. There were three pools. We chose the biggest one where there were lots of spare sunbeds."This the life," Mary said, as we sipped on our cocktails after a swim and a relax. The pool bar waiter who had brought our drinks was very tasty, the sun was hot, the drinks were free, and the hotel was busy. We were eyeing up prospects already.We enjoyed a blow job and a screaming orgasm. Unfortunately, these were just the names of the next cocktails we ordered, but they were very tasty and refreshing.A little later we got changed for dinner. It was a buffet style, self-service restaurant. Mary and I ate far too much but were well attended to at our table by a drinks waiter. The hotel staff were all immaculately dressed in smart uniforms, the guys in white short-sleeved shirts with a logo on the pocket, and the ladies in a white blouse and navy skirts a couple on inches above the knee.The combination of the journey, the huge meal and the alcohol had a very tiring effect on us both, and we went up to our room quite early. We enjoyed a little dalliance with each other, but really not much more than a cuddle before we drifted off. But there were five more days and nights to enjoy.After breakfast the next day, we decided we would stay in the hotel all day. Mostly by the pool. Most of the holidaymakers were families, but there were a few businessmen on their own,*and we were pleased to notice that we were getting some admiring looks.We skipped lunch. The sun was very hot, so we went up to our room for a bit of afternoon delight, this time with a lot of passion and a couple of orgasms each. We made plans afterwards to go to the hotel disco later and try our luck.And we were successful. We got chatting to a middle-aged guy who worked as part of the reception staff at the hotel. It was his night off. He was very tasty. His name was Fatih, which*we tried not to snigger at, and he spoke very good English.The music was good, but we didn't dance at all, just chatted and drank. We came straight to the point after about half an hour and told him he was welcome to come to our room. He looked at both of us in turn, smiled, and we finished our drinks very quickly and headed to our room.In the lift, he asked, "What, both of you?"Mary and I looked at each other, smiled and nodded. When we got to the room, I was the first to act, pushing him against the wall and exploring his mouth with my tongue. Mary moved me a little to one side, knelt down, and quickly undid his belt.She had his cock in her mouth in no time while my boobs were getting a good feel as we continued with the tongue action. I stepped back and let Mary carry on with the blow job while I took my dress and bra off. I lay down on the king-size bed and watched as Mary worked wonders with her mouth and hands.Then they stopped so that they could both get their kit off. Fatih was the quicker of the two and joined me on the bed. He pulled my panties down and went down on me. He was very impatient, hungrily licking me all around my pussy lips and then fingering almanbahis giriş me while his*tongue found my clit.Mary came over to the bed and carried on where she had left off with the blow job. She stopped, I think because she thought he was going to cum already.Before I knew it, Mary was going down on me while sitting on Fatih's face. We stayed in that position for what seemed like ages. Mary had cum before I did, but I wasn't far behind.Then it was time for Fatih to get what he was really after. He fucked Mary first, taking her from behind. I managed to get my tongue on her gorgeous nipples while she was enjoying his cock ramming into her.I didn't have to wait too long for my turn though. I straddled him with my back towards him while Mary repaid the compliments with her tongue licking and sucking my nipples.Fatih turned out to be a really good "stayer". We went on for ages, swapping positions and partners. But eventually, he shot his load all over Mary's bum while we were having a sixty-nine.I needed to go to the bathroom, but when I returned I was a little disappointed to see Fatih getting dressed. I wanted some more, but he just blew us both a kiss as he left our room.Mary and I showered together, not talking much, but just enjoying the sensations as we sponged each other. Then it was off to bed, where we both fell sound asleep.*The next morning, Mary and I drove to one of the huge shopping malls in Antalya. It was massive, but we didn't buy much as the prices were exorbitant.It was another scorching hot day, so when we got back to the hotel, we went straight to the swimming pool in our bikinis. After a dip, we soaked up the sun for a while with some more cocktails, brought to by another handsome waiter."Disco again tonight?" I asked Mary.*"Well no, actually I've got a date tonight," Mary repliedIt turned out that she had arranged to see last night's bit of fun, Fatih, all on her own. And she was going to use our room.I was not best pleased, to say the least. It wasn't jealousy, it was just that she had gone behind my back. In the end, I stomped off back to our room and started getting ready for the evening. I didn't have a clue about what I was going to do.When Mary came up, we didn't talk at all, and when we went down to the restaurant, we went separately and ate at different tables.We kept our distance from each other, I decided to try a different bar. It was right on the top floor of the hotel with a wonderful view of the sea and the sunset.I was actually quite happy on my own people watching, and my mood brightened considerably. Unusually for me, I was drinking gin and tonics and was being very well looked after by a smiling waitress. Her English wasn't very good, but I tried my limited Turkish on her and she was surprised about how much I knew.A very large and overweight guy asked if he could join me at my table. There were plenty of free tables around, but I didn't want to be rude, so I said it was okay.He turned out to be Russian. He spoke some English, and he started chatting me up. I wasn't interested, and I tried to make that clear.I may have had one or two gins too many, but there was no way I was attracted to him, He was gross.But he kept trying, putting his great fat hands on my legs and telling me what he was going to do to me. It was like I didn't have a choice. I kept turning away from him and pushing his hands off me.He grabbed me by the arm, pulled me up and told me we were going to his room. I screamed at him and told him to fuck off, and in a matter of seconds, two of the hotel staff came to my aid and led him away.It shook me up a little, but I sat down again and got another gin and tonic. I needed to calm my nerves.It was the same waitress who brought my drink. She asked if I was okay, and told me that she was off duty in ten*minutes, and if I needed to chat, she was happy to do that.Her name was Emine. She was recently divorced and had been working at the hotel for about six months. The conversation wasn't that easy because of my limited Turkish, but I managed to understand that the guy had been thrown out of the bar two nights earlier for the same thing.She asked why I was on my own, and I told her I was with a girlfriend and we had argued. Emine looked more interested as soon as I said that. The fact that I was here with a girlfriend triggered some questions from her which I answered honestly.Then, for the second time that night, a hand wandered to my leg. This time, however, it was far more interesting, and I placed my hand on top of hers.Despite the language problem, it was very obvious what we both wanted. I told her that I could not go to my room because my friend had taken a guy there.She told me that was no problem, and asked me to wait for a*minute. Another gin and tonic arrived at my table while she left the room, but she returned when I was halfway through it. She put her hand on the table and showed me a room key in her palm. Beautiful and resourceful, I thought to myself.I left my drink and followed Emine. We had to go down about six*or seven*floors in the lift. We were on our own, and that's where we had our first kiss.Emine opened the door. It was a much smaller room than ours, but pleasant enough, and the bed was a king-size one too. Our second kiss followed as soon as the door closed and our hands were busy all over each other's bodies.She backed away, telling me that she had to be careful with her uniform. Presumably, if anything got damaged they had to pay for it themselves. But she looked at me eye to eye as she undid the cravat and then slowly unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a white bra and a lovely cleavage.I had my white lacey mini dress on. I turned my back to her so that she could undo the button at the top and unzip me. So I was down to my bra and panties before she was.She turned her back to me so that I could undo her skirt, which easily fell to the floor. She picked it up and folded*it neatly with the rest of her uniform.