Intrigued, I peered out of the front door of the villa. My buxom daughter Helen and her slim, flat-chested friend Jessica got into the back of a black Mercedes, helped by two young men. I grinned. It was certainly not the Uber my daughter had claimed.
Both girls had been strangely excited over breakfast for what was supposed to be a mundane shopping trip to Corfu Town, and unusually, Jessica hadn’t let me fuck her that morning. Helen wore the same outfit she had sported when she went missing overnight, and Jessica wore a figure-hugging bronze-coloured dress with matching heels. Both outfits were far more revealing and provocative than you’d expect for a shopping trip.
I shrugged to myself. Jessica had dropped hints that she wanted to broaden her horizons, which she deserved as, so far, I was the only man she’d fucked. I grinned. And I already knew my daughter was promiscuous. So I put two and two together and got sex. But, at eighteen, both girls were old enough to make their own decisions. And I wasn’t jealous that Jessica intended to fuck someone else. No, not at all, I told myself sarcastically.
I watched until the car rumbled out of sight down the rough drive, wondering if they’d be out overnight like the last time my daughter wore that outfit. I decided I didn’t – or at least, shouldn’t – care. Far more important was what I was going to do with my day. Nikki. I grinned; she was a dirty girl, up for anything, and this meant we could have an enjoyable, filthy day together.
I made myself presentable, putting on a smart T-shirt and shorts. Five minutes later, I had negotiated the path – all narrow steps and steep slopes – that dropped fifty metres down the terraced hillside to the hotel near the seafront. I turned right past the pool towards reception and waved at the pretty girl behind the desk as I headed towards the villa company’s office.
The door to Nikki’s office was open, but when I walked in, she wasn’t there. Instead, two young women chatted behind her desk; one girl was tiny, flat-chested, with dark eyes and shoulder-length black hair. The other had blue eyes and long red hair worn up in a rough bun. Both wore the same dowdy uniform I’d seen Nikki wear. The women looked strangely familiar.
The tall redhead turned towards me. “Can I help?” she asked, sounding very posh.
“I was looking for Nikki?”
The pretty buxom girl shook her head. “Sorry, she’s away on some silly management training jaunt. Is there anything we can help with?”
I was disappointed and shook my head. “No, it was personal.”
I suddenly realised why they seemed familiar. They were the two girls I had overheard in Agios Stephanos joking about their friend taking it in the arse. I grinned, remembering the dark-haired girl hinting she’d like to try.
“I remember you two,” I said. “You were in Agios Stephanos, and I overheard you joking about your friend and anal.”
The dark-haired girl blushed prettily. “Oh god, you’re him, aren’t you?”
I looked confused and shook my head.
The dark-haired girl laughed. “The one who banged Nikki in the arse the other day?”
It had been marvellous. I nodded. My dick was rigid at the memory and the hint these two young women might be available.
The two girls looked me up and down, their gazes fixed on my crotch before they grinned at each other. The redhead turned towards me.
“Nikki said you had a monster dick,” she said. Her blue eyes were fixed on my shorts. “It looks like she was right.”
I laughed self-deprecatingly. “I guess I’m adequate.”
The dark-haired girl grinned. “You’ll have to show us.”
“I don’t even know your names,” I replied, my dick painfully erect in anticipation.
Introductions quickly followed; the dark-haired girl was Melody, and the redhead was Clarissa.
“Come on then, show us,” Clarissa urged me.
I laughed. “Not here. How about we head back to the villa?”
“Won’t your daughter and her friend – your fuck-buddy – be there?” Melody asked.
I smiled. “No, Helen and Jessica are gone for the day. Off on some erotic adventure that I really don’t want to know about.”
The two girls looked at each other.
“Should we? Clarissa asked.
Melody nodded. “Why not? I’ve never had a dick in my bottom before.”
It was my lucky day. Moments later, the two women walked out through reception with me in tow.
“There’s a problem at his villa, which we need to look into,” Melody told the receptionist as we walked past. “We won’t be long, but call me if necessary.” When we got outside, she turned to me, giggling. “We’ll have to be quick.”
I wanted to race up the steep stairs, but the two girls wore heels and took the steps carefully. Still, we soon reached the patio and its kidney-shaped pool.
The two girls turned back and leaned against the narrow chrome railing, looking out over the bay.
“Great view,” Melody said. “I hadn’t realised how much you can see from up here.”
The redhead, Clarissa, laughed. “And no one could tell who we are,” she said, “so let’s lose these dreadful uniforms.”
The uniforms were grotesque. The girls quickly shed their grey jackets and skirts, leaving them in matching white blouses, panties, and heels.
I looked the two girls up and down, glad Nikki hadn’t been there. Melody looked tiny and cute, wearing a blouse too large for her slim frame. Beside her, in contrast, redheaded Clarissa towered over her friend and colleague, her nipples straining at the sheer fabric of her blouse, clearly visible.
Melody came close and kissed me as I undid the buttons of her blouse. She pushed me away and grinned. “Come on, show us this monster that Nikki raved about.”
As I unzipped my shorts, the two girls dropped to their knees before me. When I undid the waistband, Melody tugged sharply at my shorts, which slid down around my knees. Clarissa’s hand reached forward and massaged my massive boner through my swimming trunks.
She turned to Melody, grinning. “Feels promising,” she said.
Clarissa pulled on the chord that held my trunks up, and Melody tugged again, pulling them down to join my shorts around my knees. Clarissa gasped, and Melody stared with her mouth hanging open at my rigid dick when it sprang free.
“Wow, I thought Nikki exaggerated,” Melody said, leering up at me.
Clarissa’s hand grabbed my shaft, wanking me gently, pulling back my foreskin slightly to expose my tip. She giggled, looking at her friend. “I want to suck it first.”
Melody grinned up at me. “I’m sure we can share.”
Clarissa opened her mouth, and her tongue flicked out, teasing around the tip of my dick. Her hand pulled hard on my shaft, forcing my foreskin painfully back from my glans. Her lips closed around the very tip, and her tongue teased me again. All the time, her wide blue eyes stared up at me.
Clarissa’s lips slid teasingly down my tip until it was inside her warm mouth. She sucked hard as her hand wanked my shaft. Her head bobbed backwards and forwards, with her gaze fixed on my face, as she sucked me. Several repeats later, her small hand left my rigid, fat shaft, and I felt her long nails scratch my bum. Her head pushed forward, and my dick slid further between her teeth, grazing past them. She gagged when my dick reached her tonsils, coughing and spluttering.
Clarissa pulled back for a moment and tried again. Again, she coughed and spluttered, with inches of my dick still protruding. Her head pulled back, letting my dick leave her mouth as she gasped for air.
She shook her head, grinning up at me. “You’re too damned big,” she said. “I can’t get it all down my throat.” She turned to Melody. “Your turn, you try.”
Melody laughed. “Oh, I’m good at this,” she said.
Her hand replaced Clarissa’s, grasping my long, rigid pole. Melody’s mouth opened wide, and her head pushed forward. I winced when her teeth grazed my sensitive tip as she took me into her mouth. Once my tip was inside, her lips closed, and her hands grasped my bum. Unlike when Clarissa had tried when my dick reached the back of her mouth, she merely coughed slightly, and I felt my dick slide down her throat. Her nose pressed hard against my wiry pubes, and her hands pulled hard against my bum, forcing as much as possible of my dick into her mouth.
Melody held herself there for ages, only pulling back, gasping for breath, when Clarissa said, “Now you’re just showing off.”
The two girls established a rhythm when Clarissa would suck and wank me, and then Melody would take me deep down her throat. Soon, I moaned softly, and I knew a climax was approaching rapidly.
I groaned, with my dick embedded down Melody’s throat, trying to restrain myself. I wanted to plaster their pretty faces, so I pushed Melody away far enough that my dick left her mouth. “I’m going to come.”
Clarissa pushed Melody to one side and waited, her mouth open, her tongue reaching down her chin, with my rampant dick pointed at her pretty face. Her hand wanked my shaft vigorously, and I let myself go. My buttocks clenched, and my hips thrust forward as cum exploded from my mammoth boner. Wave after hot wave of spunk sped towards Clarissa, plastering her face and hair. Enough entered her pretty mouth so that once my ejaculation subsided, she closed her mouth and swallowed hard.
Clarissa’s finger wiped cum away from her eyes and grinned up at me. “I can see why Nikki likes you so much.” Her gaze lowered and fixed on my rigid weapon. “I can’t wait for that thing to fill me up,” she leered, licking her lips.
“You had first suck, so I get first fuck,” Melody said, grinning.
Clarissa looked disappointed but smiled. “Fair’s fair.”
Melody stood and shed her unbuttoned white blouse, leaving her in just high heels and white frilly panties. Her small boobs were fantastic: a perfect mouthful with puffy areolae and prominent nipples. I couldn’t resist and leaned forward. Melody gasped when I sucked at her left breast, teasing her nipple with my tongue before gently biting.
Melody pulled down her white panties, exposing her shaved slit. Her neat inner lips formed a dark line between her pale, shaved outer lips. I took her hand and led her over to where I had laid towels on the patio by the pool.
I pulled Melody close and kissed her passionately. My hand crept between us and fingered her slit. She felt tight and was dripping wet.
“Cowgirl?” I suggested when we broke.
Melody grinned and nodded. I lay back on the towels with my head propped up by a cushion. Clarissa had shed her blouse and panties, exposing her perfect chest and shaved cunt. Unlike Melody, she had prominent, fleshy meat flaps. She sat on the towels beside me with her legs pulled up underneath her, her large, perfect boobs thrust forward, watching as Melody positioned herself astride my hips.
Melody grinned lustfully at me as her tiny hand grasped my fat shaft. “I hope it all fits,” she joked.
She slowly lowered herself, and my tip nudged at her entrance. She was tight but dripping wet. Melody sighed when my tip slid inside, and she stared at me, eyes wide as she impaled herself on my dick.
“You’re fucking huge,” she moaned.
Clarissa giggled, her hand feeling my balls as Melody slowly sank lower. “I can’t wait for my turn,” Clarissa said.
Melody’s weight rested on my groin, and she ground her hips. She leered at me. “So deep. I could get used to this.”
She rested there impaled hilt-deep on my rigid harpoon for what felt like ages, her face a picture of satisfaction. Then she slowly lifted herself, softly sighing as she sat back down. “I feel so full,” she whispered.
Soon, she was doing a slow, rising trot. Her wet minge gripped my dick tightly – not quite as tight as Jessica, but tight – as she rode. I could hardly believe my luck. Clarissa sat by my hips, her eyes glued to where my dick slowly shafted in and out of Melody’s shaved snatch. After a glorious minute, Clarissa looked up at me.
“I can’t bear it any more,” she grinned. “Eat me as you fuck her?”
Cowgirl is my favourite position; I love watching the girl riding me: the ecstatic facial expressions and the movement of their boobs as the sex gets more active, so I was reluctant to drag my gaze from Melody’s slender figure and ecstatic face.
“Please?” Clarissa pleaded, somehow sounding posher than usual.
I tore my gaze away from Melody’s flushed body. Clarissa’s nipples stood out proudly from her perfect chest. I smiled at Clarissa. “Okay, go on then.”
Melody picked up her pace as Clarissa stood and straddled my face, facing towards Melody, who moaned in time with her fast, rising trot. I lifted my hips to meet Melody, slamming my enormous boner into her tight, wet cunt.
Clarissa’s prominent meat flaps descended towards my face, missing my mouth. My hands reached back and grasped her torso, pulling her towards Melody. “Move forward just a bit,” I ordered.
Clarissa shuffled forward, her inner lips rubbing down past my nose. “Perfect.”
My lips sucked at her entrance, and then my tongue probed between, seeking her clit. Clarissa sighed.
“Oh, right there,” she moaned.
Melody sat fully impaled on my dick, and Clarissa’s sex ground against my face as she leaned forward, kissing her friend and colleague. My tongue continued its intimate, filthy work as they kissed. When they broke from their kiss, Clarissa leaned back, moaning softly.
“Fuck, you’re good at that,” Clarissa sighed, the swear word sounding incongruous in her posh accent. “That feels incredible.”
Melody resumed her rising trot, grunting as she slammed down onto my immense, fat weapon. Her dripping minge felt gloriously tight. I grinned. I hardly had to do any work, so I focused on the dripping cunt above my lips, teasing and stimulating Clarissa’s prominent love bump.
Soon, Clarissa’s moans were urgent and almost continuous. My tongue flicked against her sex. I felt Clarissa’s thighs clamp tight against my body. She squealed, and a small rush of liquid gushed from her pussy, covering my face.
“Yes,” Clarissa screamed as she shuddered above me, still dripping juices onto my face. My tongue lapped greedily at her fleshy lips.
“That was lovely,” Clarissa sighed. “I love being eaten properly.”
I laughed. “Glad to be of service,” I joked. “Now can you move, please, so I can fuck Melody properly.”
Clarissa laughed lewdly. Her hips momentarily wiggled before she rose and sat cross-legged, exposing her dripping twat next to where my dick slowly shafted Melody. Melody’s body was flushed and beaded with sweat. She leered down at me.
“Make me come, big boy,” she said, panting.
My hands reached up and grasped her tiny waist. “Lean forward.”
Melody complied and planted her hands on my chest. Her dark eyes stared lustfully down at me. My hips thrust up each time she sat back onto my dick. Soon, she gasped and moaned with each hard thrust into her pussy.
Melody grinned. “I’ve never been pounded by anything this big. I love it,” she moaned.
A few vicious thrusts later, her eyes widened, and her moans became a long, extended squeal. “I’m coming,” she whimpered.
I pulled her close against my chest, feeling her hard nipples press into me. My dick slammed repeatedly into her as she shuddered and moaned against me. When she sighed softly and relaxed against me, I stopped, balls-deep in her tight cunt.
Melody stared into my eyes. “That felt incredible. I’ve never come so hard before.”
She wriggled against my chest and then sat upright, impaled balls-deep on my cock. “Can I try it in my arse, please?” she asked, staring lustfully down at me.
Clarissa had moved away as I was fucking Melody. She laughed from where she now sat with her feet dangling in the pool. “Patience,” she cackled. “He’s got to fuck me first.”
Melody looked disappointed but still grinned. “I guess that’s only fair.”
She rose off my wet, glistening boner and turned towards the pool, just a couple of metres away. I watched her pert arse wiggle as she stood with her toes curled over the edge next to where Clarissa sat. She made a graceful dive into the pool, making scarcely a ripple.
Clarissa lifted her feet from the pool, rolled onto all fours and crawled towards me. “Fuck me, doggy-style,” she said as she crawled onto the towels.
“I’d love to,” I said, staring at her curvaceous young body.
I positioned myself on my knees behind the redheaded girl. My hands caressed her bum. I ran a finger down her prominent, fleshy meat flaps. Clarissa sighed when my finger pushed inside, seeking her entrance. My dick replaced my finger and rubbed up and down, pressing slightly between her inner lips.
“Don’t tease,” Clarissa moaned. “I want to feel you inside me.”
My hands grasped her waist, and my hips thrust slowly forward. Clarissa sighed when my tip pushed inside.
“Fuck me, you are huge,” Clarissa sighed. “So fat!”
My dick slid smoothly – but against fierce resistance – into her tight wet grotto. When my wiry pubes pressed against her bum, Clarissa sighed contentedly.
“I’m going to burst,” she said.
My dick pulled back slowly, almost leaving her moist pussy. I rammed it back in. This time, harder. Clarissa moaned.
“Destroy me with your massive dick,” she said. “Make me come.”
I built up speed slowly until my dick rapidly pistoned in and out of her pussy. With each thrust, my groin audibly slapped against her arse. Clarissa was vocal as I pounded her.
“Yes, harder. Oh, just like that. Pound me, big boy.”
She was so loud I suspected the people fifty metres below at the pool could hear her. Soon, squeals and moans accompanied her filthy words.
“Split me open,” she shrieked.
Melody giggled from nearby, just behind me. “Tell the whole world you’re being fucked, why don’t you,” she said jokingly.
Her arm wrapped around my waist, and Melody knelt beside me, staring as I pounded Clarissa. “I’ve never watched anyone being fucked before,” she sighed. “So fucking hot.” She looked up at me, giggling. “I’m going to get closer.”
Melody moved away from my side and knelt next to Clarissa, the water on Melody’s nubile body glistening in the sun as I slammed into her friend. I felt my arousal mount as Clarissa squealed louder and louder. When Melody reached forward and massaged Clarissa’s clit, it was too much. Myself and Clarissa both groaned loudly.
“I’m coming,” we yelled almost simultaneously.
My hips slammed against Clarissa as my dick twitched, jetting hot jizz deep inside her as she quivered in passion. Three thrusts later, I was spent. My dick still slowly pistoned in and out as I was reluctant to leave her cunt’s warm embrace.
Clarissa sighed contentedly. “I can’t believe Nikki kept you secret for so long.”
When I reluctantly pulled out, Clarissa turned and kissed me. “That was marvellous,” she said. “Thank you.”
“Now, will you fuck me in the arse?” Melody asked.
“I’d love to,” I said.
I gestured at the chrome railing adjacent to the pool, close to where the steps to the hotel emerged. “Go and lean against that,” I ordered.
“But I’m naked, everyone can see!” Melody replied.
An audience was always exciting. I laughed. “It’s miles down to the road. No one will see.”
Melody sashayed over to the railings and grabbed the top chrome rail with both hands. She wiggled her pert bottom as she looked down the steep slope with the seafront straight ahead and the hotel pool fifty metres below us and to the right. Melody turned her head and looked back at me, grinning, over her left shoulder.
“I can see everyone by the pool,” she said. “They’ll get quite a show.”
I smiled. “Perhaps, but only if they look.” I paused. “You’ve never had anything in your bottom?”
Melody looked nervous. “One boyfriend stuck his finger in once when we were fucking, but I made him stop.”
Clarissa knelt beside me, pressed against my right thigh, her head level with Melody’s derriere.
I nodded. “Try to relax,” I told Melody, “just tell me to stop if it hurts.”
Melody looked more nervous than ever. She felt tense when I ran my hands over her silky arse, moving slowly up her torso, finally tweaking her hard nipples.
I squeezed lube onto one finger. Melody gasped when my oily index finger pushed gently into her tight sphincter. I slowly pushed the finger into her until my knuckles were against her.
“How does that feel?” I asked, gently stroking her arse with my other hand.
Melody sighed. “Okay, just odd.”
She gasped when my finger hooked around inside her. I pulled the finger out and squirted lube onto her back door. My index finger probed again, slowly moving in and out. Melody softly sighed. But she squealed when the next finger joined the first in her bottom. I carefully worked in the lube, slowly pushing both fingers further into her tight sphincter. When Melody merely sighed softly as my two fingers moved in and out, I added a third.
Melody shrieked. “That burns,” she whimpered.
My fingers paused, still distending her entrance. After a moment, Melody moaned again as they pushed deeper. Melody moaned continuously as my three fingers frigged her arse. Finally, they moved smoothly in and out. My fingers withdrew, and Melody’s sphincter rapidly closed, leaving just a tiny hole. She was going to be very tight.
“That looks revolting,” Clarissa said from beside me. “I don’t think I want to try.”
I grinned when her finger reached out towards Melody’s sphincter, pushing slightly into the small dark hole, belying her words. I squirted lube onto her hand.
“Rub that on my dick,” I ordered Clarissa.
Her small hand wanked my weapon gently, smearing lube all over my rampant cock. My hands ran over Melody’s pert backside. She gasped when one hand pressed my dick against her unsullied starfish.
“Are you ready?” I asked.
Melody looked back at me over her shoulder, looking terrified. “I think so.”
Clarissa’s hand pulled on Melody’s right cheek as my dick pushed into Melody’s tight sphincter. Melody gasped, and I paused my advance, with my tip halfway inside.
“How does that feel?” I asked.
Melody sighed. “okay, I guess.”
My tip bludgeoned its way further into her tight entrance, accompanied by the occasional whimper. The pressure lifted Melody onto her tiptoes.
“That looks so awful,” Clarissa whispered, though her hand still spread Melody’s cheeks, and her eyes stared at where my dick slowly advanced.
Melody’s arse was painfully tight around my shaft. My hands caressed her slim body. “Relax,” I said, trying to soothe the nervous girl.
My dick pushed fractionally deeper.
“That burns,” Melody whimpered.
“Do you want me to stop?” I asked.
Melody shook her head and giggled. “No, if Nikki can take that monster, so can I.”
Clarissa laughed. “Rather you than me.”
I grinned inwardly when Clarissa’s finger ran gently around where my dick penetrated Melody’s backside. For all her professed revulsion, she was fascinated. Now that my tip was inside Melody’s tight bottom, my hands grasped her narrow waist. My dick pushed forward again, accompanied by a loud squeal.
“Keep going,” Melody whispered.
Clarissa snorted. “You never like being outdone by Nikki, you little hussy.”
Another push, another whimper; my dick repeated its slow advance, each time pushing fractionally deeper until my groin pressed against Melody’s arse. She was on tiptoes, her feet barely touching the patio, whimpering softly. The whimpers slowly faded, and her arse didn’t feel so painfully tight around my fat, engorged sword. Her arse wiggled, and she looked back over her right shoulder at me.
“God, it feels like you’re going to split me open,” Melody whispered. “but it feels … okay.”
I paused hilt-deep for a few more seconds, running my hands gently over her body. Clarissa’s hand reached out again, spreading Melody’s cheeks.
“That looks so fucking appalling,” she said, staring up at me with wide blue eyes. “But I still want to watch you properly bang her arse.”
My dick withdrew slightly and rammed home again against stiff resistance, accompanied by a soft whimper. I tried again, pulling out further. Slowly but surely, my strokes extended until my dick almost left her tight sphincter each time. Melody whimpered softly but constantly, even when my dick pistoned easily in and out of her back passage.
“How does that feel?” I asked again.
“Better,” Melody gasped.
I grinned and increased my pace until my dick slammed hard into her arse, lifting her bodily from the ground. The soft whimpers had become louder moans as my tempo increased. I slammed my dick hilt-deep and paused.
Melody sighed. “Don’t stop,” she said. “It feels wonderful now.”
Clarissa’s lips were parted as she watched my dick slam into her friend’s distended bum hole. Melody now squealed loudly with every thrust. My hand reached around her torso and fingered her love bump as I viciously shafted her derriere.
Suddenly, Melody gasped. “Oh god,” she shrieked. “A man is watching us.”
Sure enough, a man stood by the hotel pool below, shading his eyes with one hand, staring up at us. It was too late to stop now, so I continued pounding her backside and massaging her clitoris.
Melody screamed. “God, yes! I’m coming.”
Her arse repeatedly clenched around my rigid member. It was enough, and I climaxed again, slamming into her arse and depositing spunk inside her tight backside; Melody shivered and writhed with my cock balls-deep in her rectum as I slammed into her tight arse again and again.
Finally, Melody giggled. “At least he can’t tell that you’re fucking my arse.” She shook her head. “Whatever will I say tomorrow? He always pops in for a chat.”
I saw the man wave up at us. He shouted something incomprehensible, obviously laughing. I decided I should give Melody a modicum of dignity, so my dick pulled out of her gaping arse. I expected her to flee, but Melody clutched the chrome railing, staring, transfixed, toward the pool below. After a moment, she waved.
The moment my dick left Melody’s arse, Clarissa grabbed it and wrapped her lips around my shaft. Her head bobbed as she sucked my oily pole clean.
I grinned down at Clarissa, who still had my dick in her mouth. “Do you want to try?”
She pulled back off my rigid boner, staring at Melody’s arse, which still gaped slightly. The buxom girl looked nervous. “Must I?”
I shook my head. “Only if you want to.”
“No,” Clarissa said. She glanced back at Melody’s bottom. “I mean, yes.”
For all Clarissa’s professions of revulsion, she’d watched, fascinated, as I reamed Melody’s virgin arse.
I laughed, hoping. “Which is it?”
Clarissa stared at her friend’s abused sphincter for a few moments. “Yes, I want to try.” She looked up at me. “The little slut loved that anal pounding, but you’ll be gentle with me, won’t you?”
I nodded. “Of course.” I grinned. “Unless you ask me not to be.” I pointed at the towels on the patio, out of sight of the pool below. “How about over there?”
Clarissa grinned. “Oh no, I want people to see. It would really turn me on.”
Melody turned towards me, smiling. “That man’s going to be unbearable tomorrow; I might have to fuck him to keep him quiet.” She giggled. “Anyway, I’m going to cool off in the pool.”
She walked to the edge, fingering her backside gingerly and dived in. Clarissa took her place, leaning forward against the chrome railing. She looked back at me over her right shoulder, looking nervous.
“Please, be gentle,” she whispered.
I picked up the lube and slowly repeated what I’d done with Melody’s virgin bottom. Clarissa gasped and moaned as I slowly proceeded from one to three fingers, but it was faster as the buxom girl enjoyed the process, egging me on. When I considered her loosened enough, my three fingers frigged her arse hard and fast, making Clarissa moan.
“That feels incredible,” she gasped, looking back over her shoulder. “I’m ready for your colossal dick. I think.”
Clarissa was inches taller than Melody. I laughed. I pointed at Clarissa’s feet, which still wore ridiculous heels.
“Take those off, or I’ll never reach.”
She kicked off her heels, putting her bottom at a more reasonable height.
“Reach back and spread your cheeks,” I ordered.
Her left hand pulled at her soft bum, separating her cheeks and revealing her perfect starfish.
“Oh, that feels nice,” she said when my tip first pierced her entrance. “Go deeper.”
I pushed harder, forcing my rampant cock deeper.
“Yes, that’s wonderful,” she gasped.
My dick made far quicker progress penetrating her virgin backside than it had into Melody’s, so it didn’t take long before I was balls-deep and Clarissa’s sphincter clenched tightly around my shaft.
Clarissa laughed. “He’s still watching.”
Aware of our audience, I slowly started to fuck her back passage, starting slowly and gently. Clarissa was more relaxed than Melody, and soon, my dick pistoned smoothly in and out, accompanied by squeals of delight.
Clarissa waved at the man, giggling as my dick shafted in and out of her tight backside.
I decided to destroy her arse properly. My dick slammed repeatedly and violently balls-deep into her anus. Clarissa grasped the chrome railing tight as my thrusts jolted into her. She moaned and squealed loudly.
“Fuck, that feels divine,” she managed to gasp.
I felt her body tense as she neared orgasm, squealing loudly. “Fuuuck,” she screamed.
Though I tried to resist, wanting to pound her fabulous arsehole for longer, when her sphincter repeatedly and painfully clenched around my fat dick, it pushed me over the edge.
My hips rammed my boner deep inside her, and though my dick twitched, my balls were empty, depositing hardly more than a trickle into her abused backside. My dick was still in her arse and shafting it slowly when a phone rang somewhere amongst the towels. Melody, dripping wet from the pool, rummaged around and picked it up.
“It’s yours,” she told Clarissa, handing her the ringing phone.
“Clarissa,” the redhead said when she answered, sounding calm and business-like, even with my rampant dick slowly shafting her bottom. She nodded her head as she listened.
“Okay, we’ll be right there,” she said before hanging up.
She looked over her shoulder at me. “We’d better go. Some idiot has got lost and needs picking up.” She gestured at the steep, wooded hills across the bay. “He’s somewhere up there. Bloody idiot.”
My dick reluctantly left her lovely backside. Clarissa turned. Drying spunk plastered her face and hair. She bent forward and kissed me deeply.
“Thank you, that was wonderful,” she said.
Ten minutes later, the girls were again in their unflattering uniforms. Clarissa blew me a kiss as they hurried down the steep steps to the hotel.
“Call us,” she said. “It’s been incredible. Nikki will be so jealous.”
