The
traditional seaside resort of Sharpington-by-Sea has all the usual things to
have a great time by the seaside, a Victorian Pier, seafront hotels, crazy
golf, the Palladium ballroom, well maintained gardens, promenade, theatre, and
illuminations, as well as amusement arcades and of course the Sharpington Fun
Park, but it was the Seaview Hotel that was attracting groups of revellers from every corner of the Finchbottom Vale for the
their company Christmas parties, most of them were singletons, and ranged in
age from late teens to their early fifties.
Most of the party
goers decided to make a weekend of it, looking for love or lust, or a
combination of the two.
So those looking for a
long weekend arrived in Sharpington on Friday morning and would stay until
Sunday, with the party being on Saturday night, which in order to add to the
fun was fancy dress.
It was the first time
in Sharpington for some of the visitors, but many had been before and a few of
them had only been in town for a few hours when they started to see a familiar
face or two, at the Hotel, along the prom, in the café and on the pier, although for Frankie Lancashire, Maisie Preston and Terri Quinlan they all saw
the same familiar face, Terri’s brother Ian.
Frankie and Maisie shared a room and on Saturday morning they had
arranged to go for a swim with the Quinlan’s.
Maisie was up and already wearing her swimsuit, but Frankie was
dragging her heels and was short tempered and irritable, she knew it wasn’t her
period because that had been the week before.
“What’s the matter with you today?” Maisie asked
“Horny” Frankie snapped
“You’d better wet your finger then” Maisie suggested
“I have” Frankie said “Three times”
“Oh dear” Maisie said and laughed “You’d better skip the swimming and
try something from my toy bag”
Her “Toy Bag” consisted of a small assortment sex toys, dildoes and
vibrators, which went everywhere with her.
She handed the bag to her and as Maisie left the room Frankie had
already opened it and selected the tool, she hoped would do the job.
Maisie left her to it, but once she left the room and met up with the
Quinlan’s in the corridor and decided that Ian Quinlan’s huge cock was a more
suitable cure for Frankie’s malady, so she quietly let them into her room.
“God this is so horny” Ian gasped as he watched her pleasuring herself
with a pink vibrator, and when Frankie brought herself to climax, she cast her
cum covered toy aside and bent over on the bed in front of him, her moist pink
pussy open like a clamshell before his lustful gaze, then she turned and looked
over her shoulder wide-eyed and expectant, and smiled at him as he approached
her, pausing only to expose his helmet and to pat her cute little buttock, he
penetrated her pussy and she moaned her
acquiescence loudly.
“Time for us to leave” Terri said
“Yes, my work here is done” Maisie agreed
Maisie was exceptionally aroused when she and Terri left the room
after watching Ian’s substantial tool penetrate her best friends pussy, because
she knew how satisfying it was being shafted by his huge piece of meat, because
she and Ian had a fling one summer when it was inside her so often it felt like
part of her, but despite the obvious pleasure she extracted from him that
summer, their true desires were elsewhere, and for Ian it was Frankie.
“Just the two of us for swimming then” Maisie said
“Do you mind?” Terri asked
“Not at all” she replied “I think it will be nicer”
“Me too” she agreed
They walked through the unisex changing rooms, with two rows of
cubicles flanked by lockers.
They didn’t need to use the cubicles as they were already in the
swimwear, they just need a locker to put their robes in.
Maisie knew what effect the dirty tableau in her room had had on her,
but it wasn’t until Terri took off her robe that she realized it had affected
her too because when she looked at her pale blue one-piece swimsuit, she
noticed it bore a distinctive dark patch,
the size and shape of a two pound coin on the crotch.
Maisie smiled because she hadn’t got wet from looking at her brother’s
cock, so it had to be Frankie fingering her pussy that moistened her and that
was really good news for Maisie.
She cast an appreciative eye over Terri’s swim-suited figure and
pushed her into the nearest cubicle and closed the door behind her.
“What are we doing in
here?” Terri asked, hoping she knew the reason.
Maisie ignored her
question and before she could speak again, she kissed her, and the moment
Maisie’s lips touched hers she locked onto her mouth like a limpet and her arms
gripped her around the neck like a bear trap.
While the kiss
continued with hot tongues of passion Maisie’s hands caressed up and down
Terri’s skinny frame, repeatedly ending up on her tight little buttocks.
She sat down on the
little bench, so Terri was above her, kissing down into Maisie mouth, her
tongue like a striking serpent in and out of her mouth, lips still locked
limpet like on hers, nostril snorting in air.
Her hands continued
their travels up and down Terri’s body as she steered her skinny frame to sit
her down on her lap.
At the moment her bony
little arse made contact with Maisie’s lap their mouths disengaged briefly, and
Terri gave her a toothy smile before locking onto to her again.
Maisie now had one arm
around her shoulder and the opposite hand on her waist, which she slid slowly
up to cup her breast; Terri drew in a sharp sighing breath through her nose as
Maisie fondled her breast through her swimsuit, for a few minutes, which was
nice, but Maisie wanted more.
Her hand left Terri’s
breast and went up to her shoulder and slipped
off the strap, and they stopped kissing and Terri dropped her arms to
her sides and let Maisie pull the shoulder straps down and then she wriggled
her skinny arms out one at a time but held the front of the swimsuit in place
with her spare hand and then she kissed Maisie again briefly before wrapping
her arms around her and burying her face in her neck.
Which was when the
front of her swimsuit flopped down to finally reveal the two beautiful
confections previously hidden, which she had craved to view for so long,
quivering before Maisie’s libidinous eyes like meringues topped with cherries.
As her hand cupped
Terri’s naked breast and played with her hardening nipples her arms gripped
tighter and though her face was still buried deep in her neck Maisie could
still hear her murmur with pleasure then Maisie moved her playful hand down
across her belly and inside her costume, Terri’s body stiffened as her hand
progressed, but she didn’t resist or halt its progress.
Maisie’s fingers then
disappeared inside the folds of her costume until they reached the coarse hair
of her muff where they dallied before proceeding into the abyss of her cunny,
hot and creamy, and Terri let out a moan of pleasure at her touch and she
grabbed her towels and buried her face in it to stifle any further exclamation,
of which there were many as Maisie stroked her gorgeous wet pussy.
Maisie continued
stroking her juicy cunny, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm until she
screamed out, audible even through the towel, as she came beneath her touch and
Terri’s thigh’s closed on Maisie hand.
“That was gorgeous”
Terri whispered “Better than I dreamed of”
“You dreamed of Sappho’s
touch?” Maisie asked
“No, I dreamed of your
touch” she replied and then shared a soft and gentle kiss after which she added
“Is it my turn now?”
“Do you it to be?”
Maisie asked
“Oh yes, that was also
my dream” she replied
“Would you like me
here or in your room?”
“Can I have both?”
Terri asked
“Of course, you can
you greedy greedy girl” she replied and kissed her before sliding out from
beneath her.
Maisie stood in front
of her and removed her bikini top and smiled at her reaction as she exposed her
tits, and when she slipped her bottoms off.
But it was Terri’s
turn to smile at Maisie’s reaction when she slid er hand beneath the folds of
her swimsuit and began fingering herself, in response Maisie fingered her own
crack as she walked towards her.
Maisie straddled her
as she sat on the bench and removed her sticky digit from between her lips and
said
“This is your job”
So, Terri’s fingers
went to work between Maisie’s sticky lips.
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