A Memorable Holiday by the Pool


I consider myself to be very lucky.  My wife of three years, Alice, is
the most amazing woman I have ever met.  She has long, silky, black
hair; long, lithe legs; and the most luscious breasts on the planet.
She is also a fantastic mother to my two children.
Compared with some of my previous girlfriends, she is also bit of a
nympho.  We have sex at least once a day, more if we can get the kids
out of the way, have enjoyed various toys and videos and had sex in
places that others might find a bit kinky (how about one of the
cubicles in the ladies at the local pub for starters).  However, it
was an ex-girlfriend, Jenny, who gave me the most exciting sexual
experience of my life.  I don't hide this from Alice, I've told her
all about it more than once, we both get off on it, so much so that
we've even talked about trying to recreate the experience some time.
It all happened one summer, eight long years ago, when I was just
twenty years old.

I met Jenny during F.A.F. week in my second year at university.
F.A.F. of course stands for Fuck a Fresher, and some buddies and I had
a little bet going.  A tenner each on who could F.A.F the most in the
first month of term.  Unfortunately, I got humiliated, because my
first F.A.F was Jenny, and after meeting her, and having such a great
time, I couldn't bring myself to F.A.F anyone else.  We were
inseparable for the rest of the year, and decided to go on holiday
together that summer.
I've never been into beach holidays, I'm more of a museums and
monuments person, but to please Jenny I booked us an apartment on the
Costa del Sol, Spain.  It was right at the start of the season, which
meant that the package was cheap enough for us poor students to
afford.  The cost also reflected that the town was one of the smaller,
less well-known places on the coast.  The complex we stayed in had
five apartments around a shared a swimming pool and sunbathing area.
Three of the other apartments were empty the week we were there, but
in the apartment next to ours were five guys our age that messed about
in the pool, played loud music, drank a lot and generally did the
typical Brits abroad thing.  They were all fresh from Sixth Form, off
on their first jolly without parents, and Jenny and I hit it off with
them straight away.  At nineteen, Jenny was a hard bodied beauty, a
real cracker, and the guys next door made no secret of the fact they
though so too.  They would wolf whistle and holler every time she sat
out by the pool, but as long as I was around, they didn't try
anything.
I could tell that Jenny found these guys attractive, and even if they
were acting like a bunch of morons, she loved the attention she was
getting from them.  She played up to it, selecting her skimpiest
bikinis to wear during the day, and her lowest-cut, most revealing
dresses during the warm evenings.  She also turned it on in the sack,
fucking my brains into mush each and every night and not caring if the
guys next door could hear us through the thin walls of the apartment.
Their attention had lit her pilot light and I was having trouble
putting it out.

One evening, around eleven, as we walked back from a beach bar we met
the lads on their way back to the complex too.  They were bemoaning
the lack of late night bars and discos in the area, and both Jenny and
I agreed that the town was rather sleepy for the Costas.  One of them,
Andy, told Jenny how he liked the way she looked by the pool but
wished she'd have gone topless.  Another, Max, said that they had all
hoped there would be fit women at the complex when they booked, and
that they would go topless, but they didn't ever imagine there would
be anyone as good-looking as Jenny.
When we reached our apartments, I invited the guys into ours, deciding
we could make our own party.  Two of them retrieved some booze from
their place, and I fished out some music and put it on the stereo.  We
planned to party well into the early hours, since there were no
neighbours to disturb.  The booze flowed almost non-stop, with one of
the guys popping out to an all-night shop to get more when we ran out.
But by two, we were all starting to flag, and I changed the music from
the hardcore dance tunes we had been playing for more seductive, slow
and smoochy tunes.  I danced with Jenny while the others watched, and
the booze must really affected her because as our tune came to an end
and the next one started, she pushed me away and grabbed the nearest
of our new friends and began smooching with him instead.  The lucky
guy was Andy.  They danced very slowly, and when the next tune came on
Jenny again switched partners.  She carried on switching partners
until she was dancing with Grant, the last of the group.
As I sucked on yet another beer, I noticed that Grant was pulling the
zip of her dress down, revealing the soft, tight, tanned skin of her
back.  Jenny had begun to kiss Grant, and he slowly slipped the dress
off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor.  Under the dress Jenny
had on her sexist undies, sheer black bra and thong-back panties that
left little to the imagination.
"You are one lucky geezer," Andy said to me.
"Too fucking right," said Max.  He and Andy clinked the necks of their
beer bottles together.
"And don't you boys fucking well know it," I replied, and proceeded to
clink the neck of the all the guys sitting down with me.
Our boozy good cheer was interrupted by a loud, low moan from Jenny.
She had her head tipped back and was clearly enjoying the ministration
of Grant, who was massaging her tit with one hand and had the other
inside her knickers, presumably fingering her pussy or clit.  We
watched, transfixed, as Grant's fingers worked their magic on Jenny.
In just a few short minutes, she was grinding her hips against his
hand, moaning louder and more frequently as her orgasm approached.
When it hit it surprised the rest of us with its ferocity.  She
wrapped her arms around Grant's neck as her legs gave way, and she
screamed her pleasure at the top of her voice.
I didn't feel the slightest twinge of jealousy as I watched this
virtual stranger bring my girlfriend to an earth-shattering climax.
If anything, I felt pride that they all found my Jenny so sexy, and
excitement at where this all might lead.  I was young, dumb and far
too full of cum to give a toss about things like fidelity, or even
disease.  All I cared about right then was empting my balls and
becoming just a little less full of cum.
When she came down from her high, Jenny unpeeled herself from Grant
and stepped back.
"Oh," she said, "That was nice."  A wide grin spread across her face
and she said, "Well since I'm already wet, I may as well go for a
swim."
She bounded across the room to the French doors, flung them open and
stepped out onto the patio.  The five of us watched, cocks bulging in
our jeans, as she skipped to the pools edge and peeled her soaking wet
panties off.  She threw them over to the doors, then reached up behind
her back and unhooked her bra.  She threw this over to us as well, and
then dived into the pool before any of us had gotten a good look at
her charms.  I already knew them well of course, but the five lads
were desperate to have a good gawp, and rushed out to the poolside as
fast as their erections would allow.  I strolled along behind, curious
about what the next development might be.
Jenny swam a couple of lengths front crawl, and we all watched her ass
intently as the water lapped over it.  It was heavenly.  Then she
really pleased the guys by turning over and doing two laps of the pool
on her back.  The guys all cheered as her glorious tits poked up out
of the water, her nipples looking painfully erect from the cool night
air.
When she came back around to where we were, she stood in the pool,
crouching so that her tits were just below the water line and said,
"Well aren't any of you going to join me?"
Within seconds, all our clothes were off and we dived into the pool.
Andy and Grant were the first to swim up to Jenny, each of them
grabbing a handful of tit.  Max came up behind her and reached down to
feel her arse.  The other two, Tommy and Darren, were with me, not too
far away, watching.
"Fucking A," Darren said.
"Fucking double A," added Tommy.
Jenny kissed first Grant, then Andy, then Grant again.  Her breathing
became shallow and she started to moan again, indicating to us that
Max had moved his hands from her arse to her cunt.
"I want to get fucked," she said suddenly, surprising us, although I
suppose we should have expected it.
"She is one hot bitch," Darren said, "I can hear the pair of you from
my room, so I known you've been at it like fucking rabbits."
"I can't believe she wants to fuck all of us," said Tommy, his eyes
lit up with anticipation.
We wasted no-more time, helping her out of the pool and laying her
down on one of the sun-beds nearby.  Grant knelt down between her legs
and began lapping at her cunt.  Andy and Max each offered her their
inflated pricks.  She took one in each hand and alternated her mouth
between them.  Not to be left out, Darren knelt down and began sucking
on one tit, and Tommy turned his attention to the other.  I stood back
and watched, proud that this sexy, wanton woman was mine to take home
when we'd all finished for the night.  Jenny loved what the three
mouths were doing to her, and she writhed about on the sun-bed, trying
her best to keep her mouth full of Andy and Max's cocks, but not doing
very well.
I was busting, and I could tell that Jenny was getting close again.  I
tapped Grant on the shoulder and when he looked up at me I said,
"She's mine, so I get to go first, yeah."
"No problem man," he said, "As long as we all get a piece."
"Oh you'll all get some," Jenny said, "but unless I get a cock inside
me now, none of you will get a fucking thing."
Grant stepped aside and I took his place between her legs, but rather
of putting my tongue against her pussy, I rubbed the head of dick up
and down her slit instead.
"Stop pissing about and just fuck me," she screamed.
So I did.  I slid inside her velvety depths with more ease than ever
before, and she instantly forgot about Max and Andy's cocks as she
concentrated on the pleasure erupting from her loins.  My boiler was
well and truly stoked, and I rammed into her with lighting speed.  She
came before I did, but not by much, in fact I'm sure her orgasm
triggered my own.
When I had finished depositing my load inside her, I pulled out,
stepped back, and watched as Grant took my place.  I knew that I had
taken Jenny's virginity just nine months earlier, and this would be
only the second cock she'd ever had inside her.  Her eyes were wide as
Grant aimed his prick at her cunt, and her mouth formed a small 'o'
shape and let out a silent gasp as he slid in as far as he could go.
After he had bottomed out, Grant withdrew slowly, clearly savouring
the sensations of Jenny's tight little hole.  Twice more he slid in
and out slowly, and then he set about pounding her with every ounce of
strength in his body.  He didn't last long, but it was still long
enough for Jenny to cum yet again.  The third time that night.  When
Grant was finished Jenny experienced the third, fourth and fifth cocks
of her life as Max, Andy and Darren serviced my sweet, sexy
girlfriend.
When Darren was finished, he moved aside, leaving Jenny looking sexier
than ever as she lay on the sun-bed, glowing with lust.  The remnants
of five loads of spunk dribbled from her pussy and down the crack of
her ass.
"I count six men but only five lovely hard dicks," she said dreamily,
"who am I still waiting for?"
All eyes turned to Tommy, who stood stock still, petrified.
"Come on man, fill yer boots," I said to him, "It's not every day you
find a girl who's literally begging to be fucked."
Max started to laugh and said, "Tom's our resident virgin.  The whole
point of this holiday was for us to help him pop his cherry."
"Well you'll never have a better opportunity," I said, "or have many
sexier women."
"Hey," Jenny said haughtily, "He'll never have a sexier woman,
period."
"You're not wrong," Max replied with a chuckle.
"Come on Tommy," Jenny drooled in a voice laced with sexual desire,
"I'll give you a first time you'll never forget.  But let's go inside
first."
Jenny jumped up from the sun-bed, and despite being a little unsteady
on her feet from the multitude of orgasms she had experienced in such
a short time, she took Tommy by the hand and led him into the
apartment.  They went through the lounge and into the bedroom.
Tommy's face was expressionless, but his cock was standing out
straight, proud and ready for action.  Jenny pushed him down onto the
bed and then crawled between his legs.  The rest of us had followed
them, and were now gathered around the bed to watch as Jenny took
Tommy's virginity.
"So how much of a virgin are you Tommy?" she asked, "Have you ever had
a blow-job?"
"Y...yes," he managed, "J...just once."
"Did you enjoy it?  Don't answer that, I've never met a man who didn't
enjoy a blow-job."
The five of us around the bed laughed and agreed that there were few
things in life as fine as quality fellatio.  Jenny put her manicured
hands around Tommy's stiff prick and he jumped a little.  I swear he
nearly came right then, and I was impressed that he managed to hold
back even when Jenny licked around the head of his dick.  She teased
him for a short time and then swallowed as much of his cock as she
could.  She bobbed her head up and down over his swollen member,
trying to suck his spunk out of the end.  It wasn't long before she
got her reward.  Tommy began to buck his hips, grabbed Jenny's head
and tried to fuck her face.  She seemed more than willing to let him,
and she moved one hand from Tommy's cock to between her own legs.
Grant stepped forward and looked as if he might fill Jenny's cunt
again, but Max held him back, telling him that this was all about
their friend.  Grant complained but nevertheless complied.
Meantime, Tommy was empting the contents of his young balls into
Jenny's mouth, and she was swallowing it as if were cold, fresh beer.
When he was finished, Tommy let go of Jenny's head and she sat up.
"Hey," said Andy, "I thought you were going to fuck him."
"Oh, I am," said Jenny, "I just didn't want his first time to be over
in seconds.  This way he'll last longer.  At least, that's the plan."
Tommy's cock was still like a rock, and Jenny wasted no-more time,
shifting her body so that she was sitting on Tommy's stomach, just
above his cock.
"Ready?" she asked.
Tommy nodded his response and Jenny lifted her hips, reached behind
her back and aimed Tommy's dick at the entrance to her body.  Slowly,
very slowly, she sat down, lowering herself onto him.  Standing at the
foot of the bed, I had a perfect view of Tommy's prick as it pushed
past Jenny's pussy lips.  I could see her pubic hair tickling his dick
as it slid into her, and his pubes mixing with hers when he was all
the way in.  That sight has fuelled my wanking fantasies ever since.
Jenny sat on him, letting him enjoy the feeling of being completely
inside a woman for the first time.  When she thought he had done
enough revelling, she slowly pulled herself up and then forced her
body back down, causing both of them to gasp.  She did this twice
more, and then began to build up speed, bouncing up and down faster
and faster.  Tommy grabbed her ass cheeks in his hands, and started to
thrust up to meet Jenny as she came down.  They kept up this
incredible pace for well over ten minutes, finally coming together,
with Jenny screaming louder than she had at any point in the night.
She collapsed on top of Tommy, both of them breathing very heavily.
Those of us that had been watching the show were all desperate for our
own release, but it was clear that Jenny was done for the night.
Instead of sucking or fucking any more of us, she rolled off Tommy and
lay on her back as the five of us wanked our cocks over her, shooting
five loads of thick, creamy sperm all over her body.
One by one the boys wandered back to their own beds in the next-door
apartment, and I was able to crawl into bed with my girlfriend.  None
of us left the complex the next day, sunbathing nude the whole time,
and Jenny got fucked by each of us over and over again for the rest of
the week-long holiday.  It was, without doubt, the most sex she had
ever had, and the best holiday I had ever had.

Whether it had anything to do with the events of that week or not, I
don't know, but Jenny and I stopped seeing each other not long after
getting back from Spain.  The last I heard she was also married with
two kids, just like me.  Her husband is a high-powered lawyer and
prospective conservative parliamentary candidate, so I can't imagine
that she's told him about that holiday.  I, on the other hand, share
everything with Alice.  We've booked two weeks at the exact same
complex for next summer and Alice's parents are taking the kids to
Disneyland Paris, so we're hoping that there are five young, sex-
hungry studs in the next-door apartment.  We're looking forward to it.