When we last left John he had arrived at his best friend’s private villa in Alcudia, Majorca. His good friend Patrick’s sixteen-year-old daughter Gabby had subjected John to days and days of teasing and flirtatious play leading up to this family get-away. Patrick and his stunning wife Katherine, together with the beguiling efforts of Gabby, had enticed John to join them for the holiday since they had an available guesthouse.
John was lying on the bed stroking his almost eight-inch thick hard cock for a release into a towel (all the teasing necessitating some form of outlet) when young Gabby had walked in looking for John to join her and her sister at the pool. Gabby had certainly seen something of John’s naked body, but had she seen him masturbating? Of this John was uncertain, but he had quickly retreated for a shower and had finally achieved his sexual release in the warm soapy water letting his sore balls shoot loads of cum into the soapy tub.
Feeling much better after the shower and his release John pulls on his swimsuit and heads out to the pool deck. Patrick is already in his chair with a cold Estrella beer open. Another bottle of beer sits beside Patrick’s and he passes it to John. Emily and Gabby are splashing about in the pool and Gabby turns and smiling gives John a little wave and a devilish looking grin and a wink. John can’t help it but he blushes a little.
Patrick starts talking and they discuss football and whether or not Americans and Arabs made suitable club owners. Russians were clearly the worst, but Americans were not far behind. As the men talk and laugh Patrick’s wife Katherine comes out in a stunning black bikini. Although she’s had two daughters Katherine has a natural slim body and her curves and hips still looked amazing. As Katherine walks by John she runs her hand along his shoulder and leans down and says quietly,
“I’m so glad you and Gabby are getting along so well. Pat and I really appreciate you coming along.”
Katherine comes over and sits beside her husband on one of the spare chairs. Pat looks sideways and takes his wife’s hand and then addresses John again.
“That reminds me John. Katherine and I have a little get away planned in two days. We’re going to spend two nights at the La Residencia in Deja. It’s the old manor house where we conceived Emily on our honeymoon.”
Patrick turns and looks at Katherine with a loving look.
“You won’t mind hanging about and keeping an eye on the girls will you John?”
John of course had no objection and the discussion carried on. Katherine told John that Emily might spend time with the Korner family who owned the villa next door. Apparently Emily was good friends with their daughter Anna who was the same age as her. Katherine continued and said that it wasn’t the sensible and responsible Emily they were worried about anyways; it was the rather wilder and crazier Gabby.
Well the next two days are filled with visits to the water park and sliding down the twisty slide with Gabby, practically naked, wedged between John’s thighs, screaming at the top of her lungs, horseback riding, shopping and just generally relaxing. The hours also seem to involve a lot of flirting by Gabby as well and John’s cock now stands to attention almost at the mere sight of her.
Gabby wears very short jean shorts, a pleated mini skirt and tight yoga pants; whatever Gabby wears John seems to get turned-on and hard. John has no idea what to do to drive away these bad thoughts, as he is obsessing about having sex with this teasing sixteen-year-old girl. No matter how many times John tells himself that she is his best friend’s daughter and that it is completely wrong, his brain and his cock still come back to the same wicked thoughts.
Well the third day arrives and fairly early Patrick and his wife collect their bags and get in their car to head out on their romantic getaway. John, Emily and Gabby stand to wish them goodbye. Katherine turns and looks with concern at her daughters,
“Now you two behave for John. We’ll only be gone two nights and you can always call us if you need anything.”
The two girls put on beaming smiles to suggest, “Mother whatever might you be thinking?” Gabby puts on a wide grin,
“Mom, it’s dad we’re worried about. Just don’t tie him to the bed and give him a heart attack with your wild sex. We still have Uni to pay for.”
Emily hits her sister on the arm and Katherine tries to give her daughter a stern look, but fails and her face turns to a grin and mother and daughter giggle together knowingly.
“The same goes for you young lady. Don’t be keeping John up until all hours with who knows what and ruining his vacation.”
The parents are quickly off and John is left alone with his two charges. John heads in to do some emails and check on the office while Emily and Gabby change into bikinis and cool down in the pool. John gazes out at the deck taking in the two young ladies’ hot bikini bodies as he writes a few emails. John can’t help it but again his cock starts to get hard at the sight of Gabby’s body. He wonders what the hell he will do for the next two nights? Lots of masturbation he imagines, lots!
After lunch Emily announces that she is going over to see Anna next door. John and Emily later decide to take a walk on the beach. As they reach the beach the sun is still hot and the ocean is blue green with frothy small waves licking at the sand. The beach is white and ever so soft, like a quilted goose down blanket of fine white sand. Gabby pulls off her sandals and John does the same. They walk with the hot sand pushing between their toes and then they move over to the harder cooler sand that has been wet by the waves. Gabby turns and smiles and takes John’s hand in hers. The beach is practically empty and he cannot resist anyways. No words are spoken, but they just walk and smile and feel each other’s hand.
Gabby has on a sexy black bikini similar to the one her mother had been wearing and John can’t help it, but his eyes trail down to her fine firm ass. His eyes trail up and take in her curved hips, her trim waist and then her softly swelling firm young breasts. He can’t help it but his cock swells again and he feels so guilty. They walk a long way and then turn to return.
On their way back the sun is setting low and the early evening is starting to cool. Gabby tells John that her mom said they could go for dinner and then to a club in Alcudia tonight. They agree that’s a great idea and to get Emily and Anna to come along. As they near the section of the beach by the villa the sun is quite low and the sky is starting to turn grey in the early stages of darkening with pink and red beginning on the far horizon. Gabby turns to John.
“Do you know one of my dreams John?”
John nods his head negatively, his mind nervously contemplating what Gabby might say next. Gabby stops walking, turns her body into John’s and takes his other hand lightly in hers, holding both his hands now in front of her. Gabby looks softly into his eyes.
“I have always wanted to be kissed on a beach at sunset.”
Gabby looks at John wide-eyed and innocently. Gabby wets her lips and her eyes question his in the way only a women can.
“It’s important John so don’t disappoint me.” Gabby says softly.
John looks at Gabby, knowing it is wrong, but like a deer in the headlights he fails to move as Gabby leans in slowly, almost as if in slow motion and places her lips on his. The kiss starts off softly and tentatively, but as Gabby presses her nubile young teenage body more firmly against John’s and as his cock hardens he feels Gabby’s tongue slip lightly across his lips and the kiss becomes more passionate.
John closes his eyes to savor the tantalizing feeling of this young sixteen-year-old kissing him. John can’t prevent his own tongue from sliding out to tease the tip of Gabby’s. The two tips just lightly touch, and tingles shoot to John’s crotch, his cock thumps in his shorts against Gabby’s hips. The kiss seems to go on and on and John fears he will get too aroused and do something rash. Finally Gabby pulls away and opens her eyes.
“Hmmmm one dream has come true!”
Gabby says softly smiling at John. She pulls his hand and squeezes it.
“Let’s get ready for tonight. I have lots more dreams John. C’mon let’s call Emily.”
They go back to the villa and call Gabby’s sister Emily and everyone agrees that Emily, her friend Anna Korner, Gabby and John will all go out for dinner and then hit a club for some dancing.
John goes to shower, brush his teeth and get ready. Needless to say Gabby’s kiss on the beach with the sun going down has his cock rather active. John strokes his cock and touches his nipples in the soapy warm water until he is rock hard. John leans back against the shower wall, the warm water coursing down his head and broad chest, using one hand to tease his nipples and rubbing softly around his swelled cockhead with soap and water with the other. In his mind he plants the image of Gabby in her black bikini, her firm small breasts, and her rounded hard ass and then in a shudder, John’s legs trembling he cums in the shower, masturbation seemingly becoming a habit around Gabby.
Nothing can happen on this holiday John tells himself, or at least tries to convince himself. Secretly of course he does hope something will happen. But, of course, John knows it can’t. She’s the daughter of my best friend he tells himself for the millionth time. God, I’m so pathetic wanking off to the fantasies of such a sweet young girl. His thoughts continue: Gabby’s merely a curious young girl with an innocent crush on me. A kiss on the beach at sunset, it means nothing; but somehow John’s cock and his heart remain unconvinced by his brain. Once again John does his best to push back against the demons of love and lust that bedevil his mind and his dreams.
Since it’s dinner and a club John puts on nice slacks and a nice open neck linen shirt. He brushes his teeth and then nervously brushes them again. Why am I so fucking nervous he wonders, swilling mouthwash for the third time? John splashes on liberal amounts of his favorite cologne and then heads over to the main house to collect the girls.
The three young ladies are–how can we put this? Stunning? Gorgeous? Sexy? Well three rather attractive young ladies were waiting for John. Gabby of course was in her very sexy red dress with the matching red strappy heels that make her look taller, older and more gorgeous. Emily, her nineteen-year-old sister, has on a short white mini skirt and a tight blue top that shows off her gorgeous waist, beautiful full breasts and her wonderful toned legs and feminine hips. Emily’s friend Anna Korner is taller, around five-foot-seven or five-foot-eight, a little curvier than the two sisters with nice young nineteen-year-old firm D breasts and tapered waist with feminine flared hips that are also a bit wider and more curvaceous than the two more petite sisters. Anna has long flowing brunette hair and is wearing a very sexy pair of tight skinny black jeans that form to her body and look painted onto her firm round ass. The tight jeans are paired with a tight white top flaunting Anna’s very well endowed upper region.
John admires all three girls and Emily makes the introduction to Anna. John smiles at her in a friendly manner and Anna looks back at him in a very “check you out” sort of fashion as she survey’s John’s body with her eyes.
“Hmmm I’m usually only into girls, but Emily was right you are sort of tasty for an older guy.”
The girls all giggle at Anna’s provocative remark and John chuckles to defuse the situation. Gabby interjects.
“Yes he is, terribly tasty don’t you think.”
Gabby proceeds to grab John by the arm and direct him towards the door. Gabby’s perfume wafts up and John can’t resist leaning down and putting his nose in her blond hair for a better whiff.
“Mmm you smell nice Gabby!”
Gabby turns and smiles a beaming smile, happy that he has noticed.
“It’s my favorite. Vanderbilt.”
They all head out to the garage and leave in the small SUV (Patrick’s country vehicle) for the town. Dinner is wonderful with the girls laughing and giggling, telling jokes and talking about school, who’s fucking whom and the stuff teenage girls usually talk about. Anna talks a fair amount to John about law as she is studying law at UCL in London.
John sits beside Gabby on a bench seat and Emily and Anna sit across from them. At some point Gabby slips her hand under the tablecloth and rests it on John’s thigh, lightly teasing his inner thigh with her fingernails. John tries to stop her by putting his hand on top of hers with a small squeeze, which earns him his second “you better not try that again buddy” look from Gabby. When he relents and lifts his hand she places it softly on her thigh and continues to stroke and tease his skin with her nails. She turns and smiles at him. Her hand moves so high up his thigh it is only millimeters from feeling his hard cock. John nervously tries to concentrate on what Emily and Anna are talking about while the whole time wondering if Gabby is going to try to feel his cock?
Anna starts telling Emily and Gabby a very racy story about her eighteen-year-old best friend from school named Karen. The two sisters lean forward conspiratorially to hear Anna’s story, leaving John a little left out. The girls are beaming as Anna describes slowly and in detail how Karen’s mother had walked in on her while she was a-straddle her father’s fifty-two year old best buddy in the throes of a huge orgasm. Anna describes in detail for the sisters the amazing sex that Karen and this older guy are having and how she totally recommends trying an older guy. The three girls turn grinning like Cheshire cats as their eyes take in John. He can’t help it, but the devouring eyes make John blush. Gabby squeezes John’s hand and pronounces to the two girls,
“Well if you’re a virgin and you want to learn all about sex, I think an older guy is best.”
Luckily the dessert comes and the girls eagerly have a new topic to discuss and they all proceed to try each other’s desserts. Gabby ordered the panna cotta with raspberry jelly, which is delicious. Emily ordered the light pear tart, Anna the peach zabaglione and John has ordered the tiramisu. In the center of the table the waiter places a small plate of strawberry macaroons to share. Gabby lifts her hand from John’s thigh to participate in the destruction of the various deserts and the massacre of the pink macaroons. There is a lot of “oohing” and “ahhing” as the sugar and cream is copiously consumed and the girls smack their lips in true satisfaction as the desserts are demolished completely.
The dinner has ended on a wonderful note and they all head off down the road to one of the better clubs. There is no real drinking age in Majorca that anyone is concerned with and in any event everyone looks old enough. John slips the hostess a more than decent tip and scores a nice corner table with a view of the beach and the boardwalk. He orders the girls all a glass of champagne with a hibiscus flower in it since he knows chicks love that sort of fancy drink. When the pink colored champagne arrives with a flower inside the girls all squeal with glee and a toast is proposed to a wonderful evening and Gabby’s first night at a club.
True darkness has set in now and the club’s lights are flashing as the DJ builds up the tempo and sets some tunes with techno mixes being the main theme. Emily and Anna get up to dance together and Gabby pulls John out onto the floor. As they dance and Gabby sees John’s eyes wander to a stunning blond in a leopard print mini skirt dancing nearby, she leans in and whispers to him,
“Remember, every dance for me, you…
