A guy and his girlfriend meet five horny guys on cheap summer
break.  One night the booze flows, the music plays and Jenny gets
well and truly fucked.


Memorable Holiday
By knobbieknobbs
© 2004 knobbieknobbs


I consider myself to be very lucky. Alice, my wife, is the most
amazing woman I have ever met. She’s smart and funny, loving and
kind.  There are days when she makes me laugh so hard my sides
feel like bursting.  She is everything I ever wanted in a woman,
and that’s not to mention the way she looks.  Oh boy!

When we’re out and about men turn and stare at Alice.  They
notice her long lithe legs, her luscious breasts, and her silky
black hair, which cascades down around her shoulders. Yep, I’m
one lucky guy.

Compared to some of my previous girlfriends, Alice is also a bit
of a nympho. We have sex at least once a day, more if we can get
the kids out of the way. We have enjoyed toys and videos, and we
have even had sex in places that others might find a bit kinky
(that time in one of the cubicles in the ladies at the local pub
was wild!).

But 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. It all happened one summer, eight long years ago,
when I was just twenty.

**********

I met Jenny during F.A.F. week in my second year at university.
F.A.F. stands for Fuck a Fresher, and some buddies and I made a
bet. A tenner each on who could F.A.F the most in the first month
of term.

I was confident I could win, but wound up utterly humiliated.  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 an apartment on
the Costa del Sol. 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
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 out of Sixth Form, off on their
first jolly without parents, and making the most of it. 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 thought so
too. They would wolf whistle and holler every time she sat out by
the pool.

I could tell Jenny found these guys attractive and even though
they were acting like morons, she loved the attention. 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. She fucked my brains
into mush each and every night, not caring if the guys next door
could hear us through the thin walls. 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.
Jenny and I agreed that the town was rather sleepy.

One of them, Andy, changed the direction of the conversation. 
“Hey man, you’re one lucky geezer, you know.”

“Yeah,” said another, his name was Max. “This girlfriend of yours
is something else.  I only wish you’d gone topless, Jenny.  Now
that would have been a sight.”

Jenny blushed.

Max continued, “We were hoping there’d be some fit women here,
especially Tommy.”  He nudged his friend in the ribs.  “But we
never imagined there’d be babe like you here.”

 We reached our apartment.

“Would you guys like to come in?” I asked.  “We can start our own
party.  I mean it’s not as if we’ve got any neighbours to
complain or anything.”

They readily agreed.  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. 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 to more seductive, slow and smoochy
tunes.

I danced with Jenny while the others watched, and the booze must
have 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.

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
back. Jenny kissed 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.

“Like I said, you’re one lucky geezer,” Andy said.

“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. I clinked
the neck of the beer bottles of 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. Grant was massaging her tit
with one hand and had his other hand inside her knickers. The
rest of us watched, transfixed, as Grant’s fingers worked magic
on Jenny.

In just a few short minutes, she was grinding her hips against
his hand, and 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 added, “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 arse
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.
“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 A star,” added Tommy.

Jenny kissed Grant, then Andy, then Grant again. Her breathing
was shallow and she was moaning again. Max had moved his hands
from her arse to her cunt.

“I want to get fucked,” she said suddenly, surprising us. 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 sucked 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 writhed about on the sun-bed, trying 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.
Rather than putting my tongue against her pussy, I rubbed the
head of my dick up and down her slit.

“Stop pissing about and just fuck me,” she screamed.

So I did. I slid inside her velvety depths, and she instantly
stopped rubbing Max and Andy’s cocks. 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 only be the second cock she’d ever had inside her. Her eyes
were wide as Grant aimed his prick at her cunt. Her mouth formed
a small ‘o’ shape. She gasped silently as he slid in as far as he
could.

After bottoming 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 relentlessly.
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. 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 arse.

“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. “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 said 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, 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.

The rest of us had followed and were gathered around the bed to
watch Jenny take Tommy’s virginity. Jenny pushed him down onto
the bed and then crawled between his legs.

 “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?” Jenny asked. “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. 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 a little more 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 bucked 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 it 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 shifted her body so
that she was sitting on his stomach.

“Ready?”

Tommy nodded his response.  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.

From my position 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. 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 built up some
speed, bouncing up and down, faster and faster.

Tommy grabbed her arse and started to thrust up to meet Jenny as
she came down. They kept up this incredible pace for ages,
finally coming together. Jenny screamed louder than at any other
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 until we shot 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
a 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 was a
high-powered lawyer and prospective Conservative parliamentary
candidate, so I can’t imagine that she’d told him about that
holiday. I, on the other hand, shared everything with Alice.
We’ve booked two weeks at the exact same complex for next summer
while Alice’s parents take the kids to Disneyland Paris. We’re
looking forward to it.



  
Memorable Holiday