My daughter, Helen, had been out all night. Early in the morning, I heard her sneak through the front door while I was banging her friend Jessica.
“Don’t ask,” Jessica said. “She was probably with Bruno. You know, the barman at the taverna?”
I smiled, staring at the nubile teenager sharing my bed, naked and on her side facing me, full of cum. Her transformation from a shy, man-hating girl to an utter slut was complete.
Jessica grinned. “We should get up.”
I was surprised. One fuck was never enough for Jessica; she usually demanded I make her come at least twice. “Really?”
Jessica grinned. “I want to know what she was up to. She was gone a whole day.”
I tried not to let my worry show. I knew my daughter was sexually active, perhaps too active. The girl was brilliant but also impulsive, submissive, and prone to lapse of judgement. Who knew what that could lead to?
“Helen is a grown woman. She can do what she likes, but I really don’t want to know what she gets up to,” I said dismissively.
“But I do,” Jessica giggled. “I won’t give you details, but she’s such a slut, and her stories are incredible. I can’t wait to hear about her latest exploits.”
I groaned. “Just don’t tell me.”
After showering, we sauntered onto the veranda; Helen sat at the low table, nursing a coffee. She wore an outfit I’d never seen – a long-sleeved salmon-pink top over a tiny flared white skirt. A pair of pink stilettos lay, discarded, by her feet.
A slight smile played on my daughter’s face as she stared at an enormous sailing boat leaving the bay.
Helen jumped a mile when Jessica spoke, “Morning, bestie.”
My daughter turned towards us and grinned. “You two make a dreadful racket, you know?”
Jessica giggled. “Glass houses?”
My daughter glanced at me and blushed. I decided I didn’t want to know how Jessica knew Helen was noisy during sex.
Helen looked slightly dishevelled, and I briefly wondered where she’d been. “Did you have a good time?” I asked.
She grinned. “Yes, it was fantastic.”
She looked down at herself. Her eyes widened slightly, and then she smoothed her skirt and shook her head. She turned towards Jessica. “I’ll tell you all about it later,” she said. “First, I need a shower.”
Helen rose hurriedly and almost ran into the villa. I turned to Jessica, who shrugged.
Ten minutes later, when Jessica and I sat at the veranda’s breakfast table with coffee and croissants, we heard a shriek from Helen’s bedroom above.
Helen’s head poked through her window. Her hair was soaking wet, and water dripped down onto us.
“Daddy, come quick. A bloody pipe has burst, and there’s water going everywhere.”
I ran up the stairs towards the bathroom she shared with Jessica. Helen stood outside, wrapped in an enormous fluffy towel. Water was already running out of the bathroom door.
When I checked the piping, the cold water feed was heavily corroded near the floor and had disintegrated; water gushed from it.
I shook my head. “Not much I can do here; there’s no isolation value.”
By the time I had found the stop cock downstairs, water was cascading down the stairs. Fortunately, all the floors were marble.
I sighed heavily, knowing my day would be ruined. “I’ll phone the rep,” I said. “What was her name? Nikki?”
Helen grinned at me. “Don’t pretend you don’t remember. I saw you checking her out when we arrived.”
Busted! Even wearing the dowdy villa company uniform, Nikki had looked sexy, with long, mousy hair and dark eyes. Somehow, her face suggested she was a dirty girl and up for anything.
Jessica dug me in the ribs. “Pervert.”
I hunted around and found Nikki’s card. When I called her office in the posh hotel below, it went straight to voice mail. I left a message saying I had a plumbing emergency and asked her to contact me immediately.
There was nothing we could really do, so once my daughter was dressed, I dispatched her and Jessica to the beach.
“You two go and have fun.” I grinned. My daughter blushed when I continued, “Jessica would love to know what you’ve been up to.”
I let out a theatrical sigh. “I’ll stay here and sort out the plumber.”
Once the two girls departed, giggling conspiratorially, I settled down on a sun lounger with a book, sunbathing in just my swimming trunks.
An hour later, I started worrying and was about to call Nikki again when I heard rapid footsteps.
Nikki clattered down the steps from the drive onto the veranda, her cork wedge heels clicking loudly. The pretty girl wore a tiny little back dress that barely restrained her boobs.
She grinned broadly as she approached. “I came as soon as I heard. I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since you arrived. Hell, I’m not even going to charge you. But how on earth did you know my agency code word?”
My dick was rigid. But I was confused and didn’t really know what to say. “Code word?” I finally managed weakly.
Nikki looked puzzled. “You must know. Plumbing emergency. That’s the phrase they give my punters.”
I laughed, pretending not to have realised she must be a hooker. “No, I have a real plumbing emergency.”
I stood and smiled, taking in her long legs and slim body. “I’ll show you.”
Nikki followed me inside. She gasped when she saw the water pooled in the corridor below the stairs.
“Oh god, I’m so sorry,” she said, blushing scarlet. “What must you think of me!”
I laughed. “Forget it,” I said.
Nikki turned all business-like. She removed her high wedge heels and climbed the stairs, barefoot, with me to examine the damage.
A few minutes later, we descended the stairs, and she turned to me.
“It doesn’t look too bad. Let me phone Dimitrios. Best plumber around, and he’s only in Agios Stephanos.” She smiled. “He owes me a favour.”
She made a short call, conversing fluently in Greek. When she hung up, Nikki spoke, “He’s on another job right now, but he promises he’ll be here in a couple of hours. I’ll come back then.”
My dick told me I was desperate to fuck the girl. I looked her up and down, grinning lasciviously.
“Or you could wait here? That sex thing you mentioned sounds wonderful right now.”
Nikki stared at my crotch and licked her lips. She looked up. “I don’t-” she paused and started again. “I mean, I don’t often-“
Nikki shook her head and breathed deeply. “I’m not really a prostitute. I only ever call the agency when I’m desperate, maybe twice a season.” She smiled. “I was so frustrated seeing you and your daughters pass by the office every morning that I called them yesterday.”
I laughed. “One is my daughter, Helen. The other, the skinny one, is her best friend Jessica.”
Nikki smiled and nodded. “They both look lovely. Watching you pass by, oblivious, every day was terribly frustrating.”
Her nipples almost peeked out of the black dress, drawing my gaze.
“Well, now’s your chance,” I said as I stared at her cleavage. “We’ve got a couple of hours.”
My hand reached forward. Nikki didn’t resist when it pulled down the front of her dress, exposing her boobs.
Her hand massaged my dick through my trunks. She grinned. “You feel huge.”
My arms wrapped around her and pulled her close. I bent my head and kissed her passionately, feeling her hands on my bum as our tongues entwined.
When we broke apart, gasping, I took her hand and led her into my bedroom. I reached behind her and unzipped her skimpy black dress. It fell untidily to the floor, leaving Nikki wearing just a black thong, a single tiny triangle of fabric that barely covered her shaved sex.
I undid the bow on the silk cord holding the thong in place, and she stood before me naked.
“You look lovely,” I said.
My hands cupped her large breasts, and I leaned forward, kissing each hard nipple in turn.
Nikki sighed with pleasure. Her hands were on my waist, and I felt her tug at my swimming trunks as my tongue played with her boobs. I straightened up and pulled them down, letting my painfully erect dick spring free.
She stared at my dick and giggled. “I knew you’d be enormous.”
Nikki’s hand grasped my shaft and pulled back my resisting foreskin. She dropped to her knees and looked up at me with a massive grin.
She licked her lips. “Do you want me to?” Nikki asked coquettishly, knowing my inevitable answer.
“Of course.”
Her mouth opened wide. Her teeth grazed my sensitive tip as it entered her warm mouth. When her lips closed around my shaft, Nikki started to suck. Her small hand grasped my shaft, the fingers not wrapping fully around my girth.
She bobbed her head, moving her hand on my shaft in time, sucking me expertly, her dark eyes looking up at me the whole time.
It wasn’t long before I was sighing with pleasure. Nikki paused. Her head pulled back, so my now-slimy dick sprang free, grazing past her nose.
Nikki grinned up at me with copious spit dribbling down her chin. “I want to see how much I can inhale.”
Her head pushed forward, taking my dick into her warm mouth again. This time, her hands clasped my bum, her long nails scratching my skin. Her head moved slowly forward, and I watched my shaft slowly disappear inside her mouth, sliding hotly along her tongue.
Nikki coughed and spluttered when my tip reached her throat. She adjusted her position, and her head moved forward once more. After another brief cough, my engorged dick slid down her warm throat until her nose pressed into my dark pubes.
She paused with my dick down her throat for what felt like ages. When she finally pulled back, letting my dick spring free, she gasped for air.
Nikki shook her head, laughing. “I didn’t think I could do it.”
When she had caught her breath, she grinned. “Now, I’m going to make you come.”
I had already fucked Jessica that morning and wanted to save my jizz for other things.
I laughed, and my hand crept between her legs, fingering her pussy. “No, I’m saving myself for other holes,” I said. “Now it’s your turn. Lie back on the bed so I can eat you.”
Nikki pressed my hand against her sex, grinning. “I’m never going to turn that down!”
She got up, sat on the edge of the bed and then lay back with a pillow under her head. She put one arm behind her knees, drawing them back towards her ample chest to one side of her pretty face. Her other hand pulled on one firm arse cheek, spreading her buttocks.
Nikki’s shaved outer lips and tightly closed slit peeked out enticingly from between her slender thighs. Moisture glistened along her gash, showing her arousal. Below, my eye was drawn to the pale brown bullseye of her arsehole between her firm, slightly-parted bum cheeks. God, she looked fantastic.
I knelt by the bed. My finger ran along Nikki’s slit, pushing slightly inside, feeling for her clitoris. She was soaking wet.
Both hands reached up between her knees and spread her legs apart to allow my tongue access. Nikki lifted her legs over my shoulders, and her feet locked behind me.
My finger and thumb spread her fleshy outer lips, and my tongue probed between, seeking her jewel. My tongue teased around her hood before flicking against Nikki’s love bump.
“Yes,” she sighed. “Right there.”
A finger probed below my invasive tongue, pressing into her tight, wet grotto. Nikki gasped when it hooked around, stimulating her.
Soon, she sighed softly. “Wonderful.”
A second finger joined the first inside her dripping muff, and my tongue and fingers continued their intimate work. Nikki now moaned gently as I tongued and finger-fucked her.
When her moans became more urgent, my fingers upped their pace, frigging her hard and fast. Moments later, Nikki writhed and bucked beneath my tongue.
Her legs clamped tight around my head. “Fuck, I’m coming,” she shrieked, her husky voice high-pitched with passion.
My fingers continued fingering her as she shuddered. When her orgasm subsided, Nikki let out a long, satisfied sigh.
“Oh, that was fantastic.”
I stood and stretched, slightly cramped from the awkward position. Nikki stared greedily at my engorged cock.
“Fuck me, please?” she implored me, her eyes not leaving my rigid boner.
I stared down at her, marvelling at her slim, buxom body. Her long, mousy hair was now in disarray. “I’d love to.”
Nikki moved backwards so she was further onto the bed. She pulled her feet towards her bum so her knees were high and wide apart, giving me a fabulous view of my target.
I climbed onto the bed and crawled towards her until my face was above hers. I bent forward and kissed her lightly. Her small hand reached down and grasped my shaft. Nikki teased me, running my tip up and down her moist slit. When my dick moved forward slightly and pressed between her outer lips, her hand positioned me at her tight entrance.
My hips thrust forward, and Nikki moaned as my massive boner slowly slid inside her wet cunt. She was tight but so wet my dick slid home in one slow, glorious thrust.
Nikki’s brown eyes were wide as I penetrated her. “Fuck me with your monster,” she moaned.
I shafted her slowly for several long, deep strokes.
“Ooh, that’s fabulous; keep going,” Nikki moaned contentedly.
I had other plans. My hands slid under Nikki’s torso, and I held her close. She giggled when I flipped onto my back, with my dick hilt-deep inside her snatch.
She sat upright and squirmed on my rigid weapon with a massive grin. “God, you’re so deep I could burst.” She sighed before continuing, “And I love cowgirl.”
It was my favourite position, allowing me to watch the woman’s face as she rode me and letting me watch her boobs bounce.
I leered up at her. “My favourite.”
Nikki started a slow, rising trot, gasping each time she impaled herself. Her eyes were wide, and her expression ecstatic as her boobs bounced gently.
She leaned forward and planted her hands on my chest. Her movements became more urgent as Nikki rocked her hips as she slammed herself onto my dick. Her face was flushed, and she moaned loudly.
I felt my arousal build, and my hips thrust upwards so my dick slammed hard into her dripping pussy. Nikki panted and moaned urgently. She leaned further forward and kissed me passionately as my dick slammed repeatedly into her tight minge.
Suddenly, Nikki broke our kiss, leaning back and shrieking. “Fuuuck!” she said in one loud, extended wail.
Her tight pussy rippled against my dick as she came. I slammed up into her once more, driven over the edge by her climax. Her back arched as my dick deposited a paltry load inside her, already drained from making love to Jessica earlier.
My hands reached up and steadied the quivering girl as she shuddered on my rampant dick.
Nikki slumped forward, with my still-rigid dick deep inside her, when her shudders subsided. Her hard nipples pressed against my chest. We lay, panting, in a post-coital glow until we recovered our breath.
Nikki pushed herself up. Her face was still flushed, with wide eyes, when she grinned down at me. “That’s one hole thoroughly satisfied,” she said, leering. “Now fuck the other one. That is if you don’t mind doing anal?”
My initial impression had been right; she was an utterly filthy girl. I smiled. “Really? I’d love to ream your arse.”
Nikki smiled broadly. “Oh, goody. I’ve not had a dick in my backside for years.” She looked thoughtful. “Well, at least a year.”
She sat back and lifted herself off my rampant dick. I admired her flushed body when she walked, naked, to where she’d abandoned her handbag. Sweat beaded her boobs, which jutted proudly in front of her, and cum oozed from her pussy.
She bent over, giving me a perfect view of her tight sphincter. My dick was painfully hard, knowing it would soon be inside.
Nikki brandished a squirty bottle of lube and grinned. “I’d better loosen up.”
Nikki squirted lube onto her fingers and bent over, supporting her weight with one hand pressed against the bedroom wall. I watched her oily fingers press into her back passage, stretching and lubricating it.
A couple of minutes later, with three fingers embedded in her derriere, Nikki looked back over her shoulder, grinning at me.
“Come on, big boy, fuck my tight arse.”
When I moved behind her and caressed her cheeks, her fingers pulled out of her bottom and pressed against the wall. She wiggled her backside invitingly.
My massive dick rubbed up and down the crack between her buttocks, teasing her briefly. My hand guided my inflexible pole to her perfect starfish. Nikki sighed when the tip pushed into her sphincter.
“Lovely,” she sighed.
My hands grasped her hips, and Nikki moaned softly as I slowly worked my long, unbending rod inside her bum hole. Finally, my groin pressed against her firm buttocks. I paused, balls-deep inside her.
“I’ve never felt so full,” Nikki moaned.
My dick slowly withdrew before pushing forward again. I quickly established a rhythm; long, slow strokes, pushing hilt-deep into her arse each time. Nikki sighed softly with pleasure.
“Harder,” she ordered.
I slowly increased the pace until my rigid boner pistoned rapidly in and out of Nikki’s tight back door. She gasped and moaned as I thrust harder. Soon, she shrieked in time with each thrust. From Nikki’s urgent moaning, I knew she was near the edge.
As I felt my own orgasm approach, my dick slammed as hard as I could manage into her arsehole.
When Nikki squealed, “I’m coming,” her sphincter repeatedly clamped around my engorged member, making me come.
At that moment, a car crunched noisily on the gravel, loud enough to pierce our mutual climax.
My dick slammed into Nikki as she shuddered in passion. “Fuck, Dimi’s here,” she managed to whisper as my dick unloaded inside her.
“Níki, eísai edó?” I heard loudly from the hall.
I caught the gist: are you there, Nikki?
Nikki giggled softly with my dick still buried in her arse, shafting her slowly.
“Se éna leptó tha eímai mazí sas,” she replied loudly.
“I told him I wouldn’t be long,” she whispered. “We’d better get dressed.”
My dick reluctantly withdrew from her back passage, and cum oozed out of her gaping sphincter. Giggling quietly, we went to the ensuite bathroom. I wiped the cum away from her arse, and then Nikki quickly sucked my dick clean.
She pulled on her thong and donned the tight, skimpy black dress. “Where’s my shoes?” she whispered.
I shrugged.
Nikki kissed me and left the bedroom, barefoot and smelling of sex, closing the door behind her.
I quickly donned shorts and a T-shirt. A few minutes later, I followed, trying to look nonchalant, to where Nikki chatted with Dimitrios in the lounge. He grinned broadly when he saw me. His hips made a thrusting motion.
An hour later, after the plumber left, Nikki kissed me softly. She smiled. “That was fantastic. Just what the doctor ordered,” she said. “But I’d better get back to the office.”
She glanced down at her sexy outfit. “I’d better change as well. But I hate that bloody uniform.”
She gazed at the erection that still distorted my shorts. “I want that inside me again before you go home. Please have another ‘plumbing emergency’.” She exhaled softly. “The sooner, the better.”
I could almost hear the inverted commas. “I promise.”
