Code: mF

Date: August 1982, 15 years


Since Ria, the girl I has been seeing (and fucking) as of last November, was away from early May only to return in September, I decided to go along with the rest of the family to Spain for the summer vacation. They had rented an apartment during the first half of August, in a vacation park, which housed the 5 of us quite nicely. My parents took the master bedroom, while bro & sis shared the second one. This left me with the sleeping couch in the living room.

Which suited me just fine, because it gave me the (relative) privacy of giving some attention to my cock. Being without Ria for almost 3 months now, left me with a semi hard-on for most of the time. Not that it was possible to do a full out masturbate session, because of the warm nights. This caused the bedroom doors at home to be opened all night. But it still felt good to slide my one hand over my erect cock every now and then.

But I digress... The apartments of the park were situated around 3 large swimming pools. Basically it meant that each apartment had a 'designated' pool, but it was no problem to use one of the other two pools as well.
In fact little sis who already started to fill out quite nicely at her 13 years of age, used this vacation to parade her newly developed femininity across all the pools. Not that anything serious happened, but I did have to stop a few snogging sessions from her with some boys, because the boys were trying to get a bit more then sis was willing to hand out at that time.

This then gave the opportunity to check out the other various visitors of the park. While dating Ria my preference swayed a bit more towards women, but there were some tasty hunks on display as well... This then did give me some pleasant thoughts during the evening on my couch before I drifted of to sleep.

On the last Friday the family decided to do some final shopping before packing everything up on Saturday and leaving for home on Sunday. But I was not really in the mood for going shopping again. We had gone almost every day to the local 'supermercado' and except for one cute cashier girl that had eyes that one could drown in, or maybe is was the cleavage between her DD-cups that made me feel that way, not much interested me there. Still they managed to stay there for 3-4 hours in a row... aargh!
Luckily I convinced my parents that I wanted to stay that day at the apartment and spend my time lounging around the pool. And they told me not to get worried if they stayed away longer, because maybe they were going to check out some mall as well to do some souvenir shopping.

So, with the family safely away for the next couple of hours, there I was on my towel next to the pool. The sun shining on my back, wearing my red mini-speedo and looking at few people still enjoying themselves in and around the pool. Somehow most visitors decided already to leave on Friday. I suspect to arrive at home during the weekend and still be able to be at work again on Monday. Still, there was enough to enjoy around 'our' pool.

For starters there were the two 20-25 year old German students, which I had nicknamed Hans and Fritz. Both the lean and smooth type of guys I liked the most at that time. One with black hair and brown eyes, the other blond and blue. They could have been brothers, friends or lovers. The whole week their schedule was like clockwork: 10 AM - at the pool, mixing tanning activities with getting some sun. At 12 they disappeared for lunch or so and at 1 PM they were back again at the pool. Again swimming and tanning till 4 PM and finally one hour of volleyball with whoever wanted to play as well. When nobody was game, they just played by themselves. Then at 5 PM they went to their apartment again and that was it. Maybe they left in the evening for some clubbing, but the main exit from their apartment could not be seen from ours.

Then there was the 'French family'. Mom, dad, two 16-17 years old girls (identical twins) and a kid brother from about 12. All 5 of them redheads. They did a lot of daytrips, so we did not see them that much at the pool.
But when they (well, the twins mostly) were there, it was showtime...
While my little sis was prancing her stuff around, she did not realize yet what she was doing. She just noticed that she was getting attention again, like she got when she was a little baby-girl.
The two French girls, named Sophie and Marie, on the other hand knew exactly what they were doing and the effect they had on guys.

Let me give you an example. One of the (few) park rules stated that topless sunbathing was not allowed. So, Sophie and Marie had taken up the habit of wearing only a bikini bottom and a t-shirt. And when they were walking next to the pool, always one (or sometimes both) of them fell in...
And then you have one or two giggling, nubile redheads, in a wet t-shirt that clings to her shapely body, leaving the pool... Instant attention from all guys (including Hans & Fritz and yours truly). Only then they went back to the apartment and changed the t-shirt for a bikini top and returned.

Earlier that week we also had an mature English couple. Both about 40-ish, both continuously buzzed from a glass with gin-tonic (or something like that) which they carried along (and refilled) all day. Not sure what their game was, but I think I saw Hans & Fritz leave from their apartment one evening when I could not sleep and looked outside the living room window for a while.
He was short, stocky, probably 1.6 meters and she was long and slender, almost skinny, just under 1.8 meters I guess. Her one good feature was her long brown hair that almost reached her ass. Due to her slenderness both her ass and tits (maybe a small B-cup) did not really stand out.


While I was remembering the past week and the other guests, something blocked the sun from reaching my head and shoulders. When opened my eyes and looked up I saw that the something was actually someone.
The two feet that I looked at, had their toenails painted bright red, and extended upwards into shapely legs that were ended in a set of wide, skirt clad, hips.
Looking further upward, the woman bended downward and she was rapidly telling/asking me something in a language that I did not understand.
Even if I had understood the language I wonder if I had reacted intelligent.
Because of her bending over, her tits hung down and stretched the fabric of the yellow bikini top she was dressed in beyond belief.
Tearing my eyes away from those massive mammaries, I looked towards her face, only to realize that she stopped talking and looked expectantly at me.
That face was from a 35-40 year old Mediterranean woman that stayed with her hubby near one of the other pools. Dark brown, almost black eyes, full sensuous lips (painted as red as her toe nails), round cheeks and all that surrounded by a large amount of thick black shoulder length hair.
I must have given her some sort of look that I actually was understanding her, because suddenly her eyes lit up and with a smile she straightened herself again, turned around (which gave me a frog-eyed view of that skirt again, except that it was now stretched over a lovely, well rounded ass) and started walking back to her apartment. After a few meters she looked around to see if I was following. Seeing her walk away from me, with that sexy ass swaying from left to right, made me scramble to my feet indeed and I was following her.
Then I noticed that not only I had risen... my cock, having a mind of its own most of the times anyway, decided that he also wanted the get better view.
To make my package look that more impressive in the speedo, this morning I had pushed my dick straight down over my balls. In this way, the bulge was just that more pronounced... Usually I wear it 'over left', since it curves that way anyway.
But now, in its straight down bended state, the half erection that I got, made the mini-speedo almost a micro-speedo...
Just pretending that nothing was wrong, I waved to the lady and walked further towards her. I could swear there was actually a little smile dancing around those sensual bright red lips before she turned forward again and walked all the way to her apartment.
Following her I did have a good chance to admire her voluptuous shape. She was in no way skinny, but everything that showed, from her calves to her dark hair that bounced at every step, she oozed femininity. I had no idea where this was leading to, but those legs and that ass where high on my priority list of objects to examine up close and personal. In no way she even remotely resembled Ria, but she was just as hot.
Despite these thoughts and thanks to the walking my cock stayed at its semi-erect state, so the speedo was able to keep it under control.

When we reached her apartment, she waited for me by the door. Thank god that my dick had not completely taken over my brain processes, so I opened it for her and let her go in first. And again there was that hint of a smile again, although it seemed to be mixed with a glimmer of appreciation as well.
Or maybe that was just me thinking it :-)
Anyway, once we were both inside, I noticed a few suitcases with Italian flags plastered all over them.
"Ah... Italian" I said, pointing at the suitcases.
"Si, Italiano" she confirmed and started to smile again, turning her head toward me.

That smile did light up her eyes with a twinkle and created a lot of small wrinkles around them, but DAMN did that look exciting! Yes, this was a mature woman that was old enough to be my Mom, but that thought disappeared like a snowflake in hell when I looked down her body... even when standing straight her full tits were sensational. For sure there was some sag, due to the volume and age, but that yellow bikini top really was still more needed for decency then out of necessity. 
It even did not do much to hide the darker area of her aureoles and that distinctive bulge of the nipple itself...
Trying to avoid getting a complete boner, I looked across the room and saw that all furniture had been moved to one side. From the few stray glasses and bottles that I also noticed, I assumed that they threw a party last night and that, in typical Italian fashion, hubby left in the morning, leaving his wife with the joy of cleaning up the mess.
So, I pointed towards my self with one hand and stuck out the other to her and said: "Ed"
She reciprocated and answered: "Gloria"

While we shook hands she started talking some more in Italian and waved with her hand to the couch that had been pushed aside with all other furniture to one side of the room. In our apartment that couch was situated against the complete opposite wall, so I reckoned that she wanted that done here as well.

All in all it took us less than 10 minutes to get the furniture in place.
Of course there were the occasional misunderstandings when I tried to push while she pulled and the other way around... But I guess that is to be expected with her not speaking Dutch, me not speaking Italian and both of us only limited English.
And then there was me, taking the occasional glance at Gloria.
The way those full breasts of her hung low and heavy in that bikini top was simply sensational. And the view became even better when my eyes wandered further along her waist to her wide curvaceous hips...

So, yes, there was some distraction that added to the confusion :-)
On the other hand, I did notice Gloria taking her own glances at me every now and then. Most of them went towards the speedo and the bulge it was trying to contain (shoving all that furniture around did not really make my semi erection disappear), but my shoulders and arms also were 'investigated'.
It seemed the Italian woman was checking me out just as seriously as I was checking her...
Wondering where this would lead to, I sat down on the couch that we just had finished pushing across the room. Gloria made a short trip to the kitchenette and returned with two glasses of cooled water.
Handing one of them to me, again she provided me with an excellent view on those full big boobs of her.
"Grazie tanto" she said, and sat down next to me.
"Grazie" I mumbled and kept the glass just above my cock, suddenly noticing that, while I sat down, my cock straightened and repositioned itself and its outline was now clearly visible through the thin red cloth of the speedo.
Damn, how was I going to drink without embarrassing myself too much?
But Gloria solved that problem for me by lifting her glass for a toast to the successful job just done, so I had no choice but to lift my own glass as well and thereby exposing my hardened cock inside my speedo...
Once the first swig of water found its way down my dry and thirsty throat, Gloria put her hand on my leg and said "Molto bene! Is nice..." while pointing one finger towards my dick.
Not sure how to handle this mature woman who was making a direct pass at me by almost grabbing my cock, I took another swig to be at least able to speak and looked at Gloria.
She had placed the cold glass against her right tit, and when she removed it to take her next sip, her nipple has hardened and pressed for about 1 cm through the bikini.
She then smiled that typical smile (that I later learned to recognize as one that any woman gives when she knows she has won whatever she was after), squinted her eyes a little and placed both our glasses on the table next to the couch. She then turned back to me, placed her hand back on my leg and places her lips on mine.
While her soft and tasty lips opened after a few seconds of kissing, and our tongues started to intertwine, her hand deftly slipped inside my speedo and grabbed my cock.
My arms wrapped themselves around her shoulders and my hands started caressing her back. Soon they encountered the knotted cords of her bikini top and with a simple pull the knot came undone.
Now I wanted to see those treasures completely and I broke that so sweet kiss that we were still working on and created some room between our bodies... Taking the bikini top over her neck, I let it fall down between us.
Gloria was an appropriate name for her... those tits were glorious indeed!
Big, soft light brown globes, with somewhat darker aureoles the size of an Oreo and a perfect dark brown nipple to top it off!
Just under that sweaty skin, some of the smaller veins were visible... Fucking sexy..
As by itself my mouth moved towards her left tit and started sucking on that nipple.
With a throaty "Hmmmmmm" from Gloria I was rewarded with increased pressure and up and down movement of her hand over my cock. She pushed the foreskin back and forth over my tip of my cock.
Keeping up the kissing and sucking on the left tit, my right hand started massaging the full softness of the other one. Kneading the big heavy boob and flicking my thumb every know and then across her erect nipple elicited more moaning from here.
In the meanwhile Gloria increased the speed and intensity of her strokes even more. Now it was my turn to let go a excited moan while my hips bucked without control and I let go of her tits.
She took that opportunity to push me backwards on the couch.
With my head on the armrest, I saw (and felt!) how she kept on jerking my cock at the base and how she took the head of my cock between those sweet, soft and sensuous lips. My "Nnnnggg" made her look up and I almost drowned in those (just a little concerned) deep dark eyes.
And when she began massaging my balls with her remaining hand, I lost it completely... That moment I felt the telltale tingling going up from my toes through my legs all the way to those gently fondled balls in less then a second. My balls now cramped together and then squirted out their sperm in 4-5 full loads, deep in the mouth of Gloria. She kept on jerking and sucking my cock until no more juice came from it.

Being just under 16 my cock did not deflate (maybe it did a little, but being in touching distance of a hot sexy mature woman that just sucked my cock, made it get up immediately again), so when Gloria removed herself from between my legs and sat up, I moved towards her and started to remove her skirt. So far, so good... the skirt came off and revealed a mighty fine set of firm thighs that continued into those wide hips that already showed themselves underneath that skirt. What the skirt didn't show was the matching yellow bikini bottom that she wore. Stretched across her belly and diving down between her legs the yellow triangle was connected to itself behind her back by (like the bikini top) cords only. I had heard about these things... thongs they were called, but actually never saw one for real.
It sure did reveal her big buttocks quite nicely. Not that I am an ass-man or so, but a nice set of buns on a woman is always an asset :-)
I pulled down the thong, revealing a neatly cropped vulva... thick and abundant hairs covered her vulva. After pulling down the thong all the way down to her feet and removing it from there, I placed myself between her legs.
Moving forward my cock made a beeline for that slightly spread pussy. I could already see some drops of her juice glisten through that thick carpet.
But just before my hands reached her boobs and my cock reached that mature pussy, she said "No, no...", took my hands and placed them on her hips.
This caused my dick to move away from its intended target, but the moment that she opened up her legs further, that was completely forgotten...
Before my eyes, one of the best pussies that I ever saw, opened up herself for me... somewhat swollen thick outer lips, surrounded by her cropped pubic hair, being pushed outside by smaller and even wetter inner lips, all looking deliciously pink and moist. Between those inner lips, more moisture was welling up.
As by itself my head moved in the direction of her crotch and that move was acknowledged by a soft "Si, si" from Gloria's mouth. Wanting to start my usual routine (the one that worked just fine Ria), I latched my lips to the top of her slit and proceeded with pushing my tongue towards her clit.
A small tap on my head and a soft "No, no" had me look up and Gloria indicated that she preferred her outer lips to be stimulated first.
'No problem... I am flexible...' well, at least most of me... one part in particular was getting harder by the minute, not in the least because of the wonderful smell the wide open slit of Gloria was spreading.
Slowly I started with soft licks and nibbles at those thick, soft and salty outer lips. First the left side, and after a while moving to the other side. These activities were accompanied by soft moans and the occasional "Si, si..." from Gloria.
After a while I also took the inner lips into play. More saltiness and moans were my reward and she started to grind her hips in small circles.
During this my hands moved from her hips to her buttocks. Massaging those big soft elicited additional moans, although it was difficult to determine if a moan was mouth or hand induced :-)
Slowly but steadily the grinding of her hips got more insistent and I decided it was time for getting her off... besides, my face was now completely soaked from her juices and I still needed my own release as well.
This time my head was not pushed away when I zeroed in on her fully erect clit. The little nub was about 1 cm high and just about as big at the base.
Easing the inner lips aside with my tongue, I got another wave of her tangy juices to swallow, but after that my lips covered that super sensitive spot and when my tongue started flicking over the its top, Gloria suddenly went wild... Her hand pressed at the back of my head, pulling me closer into her pussy and she panted with an ever increasing "NNNGGG, NNNNGGGG" sound.
Suddenly her hips bucked wildly straight forward and her legs clamped themselves around my head. Muffle by her firm thighs I still managed to hear her scream "Si, SI, SIIIIIIIIIII!" at the top of her lungs, while she went almost completely rigid, only the most minimal trusts of her hips indicated that she was still riding her orgasm to its completeness.
After a minute or so, she came down from her orgasmic trip and released my head. Pulling me on top of her, she covered my face in kisses, all the time mumbling (presumably :-) sweet Italian words like "Gracie, Molto bene" and others that I do not remember any more.

Holding on to each other for a few minutes like this in this position, it was only natural that my cock found its way in her totally relaxed pussy.
Not that her pussy was wide and did not provide any friction or so, it just felt warm, moist, relaxed and subtle around my dick.
By the time Gloria was back to earth again, I considered it time for my trip into space :-) I started to move my cock in and out of her mature pussy with slow movements. Planning to savor every moment of my adventure with this full bodied, mature, sexy woman my thrusts picked up in speed and intensity over the next 10 minutes. No idea why, but it seemed that sucking her pussy for over 15 minutes gave me a stamina and endurance that I never experienced before... Even Gloria, exhausted as she was after her own spectacular orgasm, began to move with me in the same rhythm. Matching each and every thrust in speed and intensity. Every time our pubic bones mashed together we moaned from the sensations. Her moans were as deep and forceful as mine.
To take and keep me deeper inside her, she hooked her ankles behind my back and helped me fucking her in this way.
But at the end I felt the telltale signs of my impending release... the tingling that started somewhere from outside my body below my toes, unavoidable crept upwards, through my feet, calves and thighs. For a few seconds they concentrated in my balls, but after that there was no return.
Clutching at her back, I pulled Gloria close to be, while my hips pushed one final time forward and helped my cock to deliver its load deep inside her.
After 4 or 5 squirts my balls still tried to deliver more, but nothing more could be done... she got it all!
'All' included another orgasm as well, because my last thrust also pushed Gloria over the edge again and again she went rigid (except for her vaginal channel that massaged my cock for the last drops of sperm) for almost a minute while she kept her legs wrapped around me.
This time we both descended back to earth, gathering our breath again, kissing each other softly and whispering sweet meaningless words at each other.

I must have drifted to sleep at that time, because the next thing I remember is the doorbell of the apartment ringing.
Gloria looks at me and mentions something like "Hurry, my husband... leave... now" and she gets up and yells something in the direction of the front door of the apartment. While she gets up from the couch, she grabs a bathrobe that hung over a chair, putting that on, yells something more to the person waiting and walks slowly to the front door of the apartment.
In the meanwhile I spotted my red speedo, put it on, took a last look at that glorious Italian woman with her sensual figure and made my way back to our own apartment through the small bathroom window (the only one not secured with iron bars) that was luckily just large enough to let me escape.


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