Opening his eyes to bright sunlight flooding through the balcony doors Rob very quickly became aware of his mother’s mouth around his cock, sucking greedily on his engorged rod.
“Mmmmuummmm… Nnnnghhmmmm…. Gggguuunngggg!” the sound of her slurping filled his ears and he flopped back onto his pillow letting himself enjoy the feel of her lips tightening on his erection.
Looking down his body all he could see was the mass of blonde hair that had fallen across his mother’s face, bobbing up and down as she fellated him hungrily. Then, every so often, she would pause and run her tongue around his sensitive tip of his glans to tease him before taking his prick deep into her mouth again.
“Hhhhuuummmmm… Gnnnuuummmmm…. Uuurrrmmmmmm!” Kelly swallowed as much of her son’s thick hard 8″ as she could, one hand massaging his balls while her lips tightened and relaxed around his solid girth.
“Oh fuck… mu… Kelly… I…. I need to fuck you…. now.” He gasped, gripping the sheets as the pleasure grew in him.
“Uh… uh!” his mother shook her head and continued too orally please him.
Her lips slid almost effortlessly up and down on his shaft, coating it with her saliva, as she sucked enthusiastically on the throbbing pole that was stretching her jaws apart.
“Shit… shit… I’m gonna…. oh fuck…. I’m gonna…. CUUUMMM!” Rob shuddered, grabbing her head and thrusting up, forcing his cockhead into her throat as his dick erupted.
“Gggguuuuurrrgggggggggggg…. Uuuurrrrgggggggggg!” Kelly choked as she swallowed the first heavy spurts of semen that splattered down her gullet.
Pushing her head down Rob continued to cum, his cock pulsing as it continued to spew out his seed, flooding his mother’s mouth with a copious amount of his man cream.
Keeping her lips wrapped around her son’s erection Kelly swallowed again and again until his prick finally stopped jerking. Then, taking her time, she kissed and licked him clean before moving back up the bed to snuggle against him.
“Enjoy that?” she giggled naughtily.
“Enjoy it? It was fucking incredible. You’re incredible.” He sighed breathlessly, wrapping an arm around her.
For a while they lay quietly together just enjoying the closeness until Kelly eventually broke the silence.
“We had better get ourselves up and get some breakfast honey.” She announced emphatically rolling up off the bed and looking down at her son.
“Aww do we have to?” Rob moaned cheekily with a smile.
“Yes, we do. Now get up you lazy thing.”
Grinning broadly, he rolled out of bed and pulled his mother into his arms, kissing her firmly.
“Eww… Rob… stop, my mouth’s all yukky with your stuff.” She pulled away laughing.
He joined in with her amusement and, letting go of her, lightly swatted her backside as he followed her into the bathroom.
Twenty minutes later they were showered and dressed; Kelly in a long vest top over her leopard print bikini while Rob was, as always, wearing shorts and a t-shirt.
Walking out of the hotel the couple turned left and strolled down towards the beach and their favourite bistro for breakfast.
“What would you like to do today?” Rob asked his mother after they had ordered.
Kelly thought about it for a moment, “How about we go to the main beach? It’s something a little bit different.”
He shrugged “I guess we could. We haven’t really been on it yet.”
“You never know you might find yourself a proper girlfriend there.” His mother teased him.
“I have a proper girlfriend right now.” Rob answered seriously, “Unless she wants to dump me that is?”
Kelly bit her lower lip and responded in a rather demure tone, “No honey she doesn’t want to dump you…. Ever.”
Their food arrived just at that moment, ending any further discussion as they settled down to eat.
Sipping his hot cappuccino Rob regarded his mother over his cup.
“Are you ok about tonight? The contest and all?” he asked her after a minute or two.
She shrugged “I don’t know. If I’m being absolutely honest about it. Part of me, your porn star girlfriend bit is, but the rest of me is more than a little apprehensive. How about you?”
Her son looked at her obviously worried about the part she would be playing in the public spectacle at the club later, “I’m a bit nervous really. Seeing you on stage and… you know… watching you strip completely.”
Kelly giggled, “I’m sure I’ll be fine. I’ve been naked on the beach and we’ve even had sex in public… in the sea… twice remember.”
Rob blushed and took a bite of his croissant, “Yeah I remember.”
Once they had finished breakfast, they sauntered back to their room to collect their things before heading down to the resort’s main beach.
Finding a couple of sunbeds and a parasol that were available they settled themselves mid-way between a small beach bar and the ocean.
Laying out their towels Kelly then proceeded to strip down to her tiny bikini, giving all the nearby males, young and old, the chance to ogle her before stretching out on the lounger.
They had barely been seated for ten minutes when the beach attendant came around to collect the fee for the loungers.
Wearing just a tight pair of shorts and reflective sunglasses, his bronzed chest on display, he stood over Kelly obviously leering at her scantily clad body.
“Ten euros each please.” He requested the charge for the sunbeds.
She sat up and fished in her bag for the money as he stared at her barely covered breasts.
Ignoring Rob completely the attendant took the cash, “You want to get a drink with me later?”
Eyeing him up and down Kelly shook her head, “No thanks, I’m busy later.”
“Another one who wants to fuck my girlfriend?” Rob propped himself up on one elbow and chuckled after the collector had departed.
His mother sighed and rolled her eyes despairingly, “It’s not my fault honey. The last thing I want is some neanderthal chatting me up wanting to take me for a drink.”
Laughing he laid back, “Guess so. Can I have the sun cream…. Kelly.”
The main beach at the resort was as busy as they had expected and most of the sunbeds were gone by midday. Wanting to get a drink they left their towels in place as they headed up to the beach bar.
Wearing just her tiny bikini Kelly drew plenty of appreciative stares but she made sure she hung onto her son’s arm so no one got the idea she was available. It still didn’t prevent them eyeing her up but at least it kept any predatory men at bay while they got two ice cold beers.
Sitting under an umbrella they sipped their drinks and watched life at the beach; people sunbathing, some swimming, a game of volleyball going on as well as plenty of water sports.
“How about trying that with me m… Kelly?” Rob suggested nodding towards the shoreline.
Trying what?” she asked apprehensively, unsure as to what her son was referring to.
He grinned, “The para sailing silly. It looks fun.”
“No. No way.” Kelly declared firmly, “There’s no way I’m going up on that parachute thing.”
“Oh, come on, it’ll be fun.” Rob urged her, “It’s perfectly safe and I’ll be on it with you.”
His mother shook her head obviously nervous, “I’m not sure honey, maybe I should just watch you.”
However, there wasn’t any way Rob was taking no for an answer and after fifteen minutes of pleading, arguing and bullying he stood in line with his mother, waiting their turn on the dual parachute.
“I’m really not sure about this.” Kelly protested feebly as they reached the front of the queue.
“Don’t worry we’ll be fine.” Her son laughed as they were ushered through to be harnessed up.
The young Spaniard who seemed to be in charge was probably only in his early twenties, with sun bleached shoulder length hair and fashionably unshaven stubble on his face he had a sexy beach boy look about him. Giving Kelly a broad grin and a wink as she stepped forward with her son, he quickly strapped Rob into his harness before turning his attention to her.
“Hi gorgeous, first time?” he asked feeding the belt around her upper body.
“Mmhhmm… yeah.” She replied nervously.
Taking his time, he made sure he had a discrete feel of her scantily clad breasts with the back of his hand as he clipped her in and then definitely rubbed his hand against her pussy when he fed the straps between her legs before checking all the fastenings.
“Tell you what beautiful…. if I make sure you survive how about having a drink with me tonight?”
“Oh err… yeah maybe…” she stammered, terrified at the prospect of being lifted into the air.
“Good… I’m Andres.” He smiled showing his white teeth.
“K… Kelly.” She told him before stepping forward to be hooked to the main rope.
“Did you enjoy that? Another neanderthal chatting you up.” Rob asked her with a smirk as they were finally done and standing ready to take-off.
“Cheeky sod had a bloody good feel of my pussy and my tits,” she giggled anxiously as she waited for the boat to go and lift them into the air, “Then he asked me out for a drink tonight.”
“I can’t say I blame….” Her son’s reply was cut off as they were jerked forwards and up.
“Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Kelly shrieked when her feet left the ground, “FUCK OH FUCKKKKKKK…. oh shit, oh shit….”
Next to her Rob laughed out loud as his mother screamed and kicked her legs, the line being slowly eased out sending them even higher and making her squeal even louder. Trying not to look down Kelly gradually calmed herself and started to enjoy the panoramic view from her precarious seat.
“Ohmygod…. ohmygod…. it’s amazing!” she shrieked looking around at the bird’s-eye view from the parachute.
It was several minutes but only seemed like a few seconds to her before the boat slowed and they began their gradual descent towards the water.
“Oh shit… shit… we’re gonna…” Kelly started to say as the came down into the sea.
“Get wet.” She giggled as her head popped above the surface and she unfastened her harness.
The boat soon picked them up and Andres, the young Spaniard who had fitted her straps, helped her climb into the boat. Discretely reaching around her body and between her legs he had a long feel of both her tit and her pussy as she was manhandled over the side.
Finally managing to stand a blushing Kelly lifted his groping hands off her with a rather sarcastic thank you.
“So where do you like to drink?” Andres enquired, looking back as he picked up the discarded belts from the water.
“Mostly the Epic bar.”
“Maybe I see you there tonight then.” He grinned and winked at her.
“Did you enjoy that?” Rob slipped his arm around her waist as they got back to the beach.
She pulled his mouth round to hers and kissed him, “Mmhhmm… I did.”
Laughing they made their way back to their loungers and dropped on to them, holding hands.
“It was amazing honey. I couldn’t believe the view. But it was a little scary to.” Kelly finally admitted to him.
“And what about the prehistoric man?”
“Andres you mean? I did think he was rather gorgeous.” She giggled as she teased her son.
“Tonight might be even scarier. Getting up on stage and… you know… doing that.” Rob ignored her comment and changed the subject, reminding her of the contest she had entered that evening.
“Oh shit!” Kelly exclaimed “I’d forgotten all about that what with going parasailing and all.”
Her son grinned, “That was kind of my idea.”
“Someone’s getting very devious.” She laughed and leant across to kiss him, “Thank you honey.”
They both knew that they would have to eat early in the evening to get to the bar in plenty of time for the competition. So, they left the beach just before five and strolled back to their room to get themselves ready.
Slipping out of her costume Kelly went to go straight into the shower with a clear instruction to her son to wait outside.
“What for?” he protested.
“Because” she told him firmly, “I’m going to need to be as horny as possible when I’m up on stage. You want me to put on a good show, don’t you?”
He grabbed her pulling her against him, “I do but maybe you need to practise and tease me a little bit.”
Kissing her he slapped her bottom and gently guided her into the small bathroom in front of him. His hands sliding around her, fondling her breasts and playing with her already swollen nipples, as she turned on the water.
“Oh shit…. Rob.” She groaned leaning back against him letting one of his hands slide unopposed down her belly and between her legs.
Probing between her outer lips he started to run a digit back and forth along her slit, teasing her entrance, while his other hand toyed with her tits. His ministrations elicited an immediate response from his mother as her thighs parted wider allowing him complete access to her sex.
Closing her eyes Kelly leant back against her son and gasped with pleasure when his finger finally pushed up inside her.
“Aaaahhhh… yes… oh yes, yes.” Shuddering as he forced a second digit knuckle deep in her Kelly closed her eyes and moaned softly.
Pinching her nipple hard Rob twisted it making his mother yelp as both the sensations of pain and pleasure flowed from the abused bud. At the same time, he wormed his fingers deeper in her slick juicy hole forcing her up onto her toes.
“Fuck… oh fuck… oh shit I’m….” she bucked violently, her body responding to the things his hands were doing to her.
“Do it… cum for me mum.” Rob whispered in her ear.
Kelly responded to his suggestion, her body tensing before going into a series of almost violent spasms.
“Shit… oh shit, shit, shit…. I’m gonna cuuuuuuuummmmmmmm!” she squealed as her orgasm ripped through her slim body.
Holding her to him Rob let her cum, waiting until she was left trembling, enjoying the faint aftershocks of her climax.
“That was wonderful baby.” She kissed him, batting her eyelashes at him, “Now let’s get ourselves cleaned up.”
“Awww… that’s not fair mum. You can’t leave me like this.” her son’s arousal was obvious from the huge bulge in the front of his shorts and she felt guilty about teasing him.
With a smile she dropped to her knees and dragged his shorts down to free his prick. Her hand closing around it and gently starting to wank the throbbing slab of man meat in front of her face.
Gazing up at him she flicked her tongue around the head of his cock, slavering over it as she covered it with her spit before slipping her moist red lips onto the first hard inches.
“Ummmmmmmmm… Nnnngghhhh… Hhhhhmmmmmm!” slurping hungrily she began to pump her mouth up and down onto his hard shaft letting the crown push into her throat.
Groaning lustfully Rob wrapped his fingers in her blonde hair, gently guiding her movements.
“Oh shit…. mum….”
Tightening her mouth around his cock she continued to bob her head letting her teeth lightly rake against his hot pulsing flesh.
“Fuck… fuck…. fuck!” throwing back his head and gasping her son tried to hold back, his balls tightening, cum starting to boil up his shaft.
“Ummppphhh…. Uuuurrrmmmmm…. Nnnnnnuuummmm!” taking him in as far as she could Kelly held him there and stared up into his eyes.
“Oh…. Goooddddddddddd!” Rob shuddered and gave one last moan as he came.
Kelly’s eyes widened as the first thick spurts of sperm filled her throat forcing her to swallow rapidly as even more man cream erupted from Rob’s pulsing, spasming shaft.
“Uuummmnnnngghhhhhhh!” gagging she kept her lips wrapped tightly around her son’s cock until the last drops of his seed spilled onto her tongue.
Then licking around the tip, she cleaned up the remnants of his cum and sat back on her legs.
“Fucking hell mum…. You really are amazing.” He grinned at her as she giggled and wiped her lips on the back of her hand.
“Now I need to get ready.”
Leaving Rob to finish in the bathroom Kelly went through her usual routine, drying her hair and putting on her make-up; gluing on her false eyelashes, applying eye liner, brushing on her mascara and eyeshadow as well as adding a pink lip gloss to complete the effect she wanted.
Her choice of clothes was a little more difficult and, wanting something simple to remove on stage, she eventually she settled on a red thong with her tight denim shorts that emphasised her rounded arse cheeks. A white, tight fitting, crop top that clung to her modest breasts and her white sandals with the 3″ heels completed her outfit.
It was still fairly early but now they were dressed and ready the couple set off to find a restaurant wanting to eat before making their way to the bar for the contest.
Choosing a small quiet place they ordered their meal, chicken for Kelly and fish for Rob.
They both had plenty to occupy their minds and to talk about with the upcoming competition later.
“You nervous mum?”
Kelly nodded and smiled, “Absolutely. Performing a striptease in front of an audience, it’s the closest I want to get to being a real live porn star.”
“It’s a pretty terrifying prospect isn’t it.”
“A lot scarier than just getting your tits out on stage.” She replied making them both laugh.
The conversation tailed away after that as the pair of them sat and, nervously, finished their meal. Settling the bill they took a slow walk in the cooling evening air down towards the Epic club, arriving more than a half-hour before they really needed to be there.
“Hola it’s my friend Kelly and…. err…. Rob. Let me get you a drink beautiful.” Miguel greeted them almost immediately as they walked in.
“Thanks, I’ll have a tequila sunrise and Rob will have a beer please,” she said, dodging his arm as he reached around her, his grasping fingers slipping off her bottom.
He grinned, “Sure, sure… Talk to my son Andres for a minute while I get them.”
Taken by surprise Kelly twisted around to come face-to-face with the young Spaniard from the para sailing on the beach.
“Son?” she blurted out, ignoring Rob for a moment.
“Si.” He grinned at her, “We own the club and the beach business as well as few other things.”
Returning with their drinks Miguel interrupted them and handed Rob his beer before leaning closer to whisper to Kelly as he gave her hers.
“Perhaps we can have a private drink later baby?”
He had had her once, the other day on the nude beach when Rob gave permission for him to fuck her but she wasn’t going to be his whenever he wanted her. She belonged to her son now and, while she would fulfil his fantasies, she wasn’t going to be a slut available to just anyone without his agreement.
“We’ll have to see, maybe.” she replied without making any firm commitment.
“So, you’re….err…girlfriend,” Andres butted in talking to Rob, obviously trying to determine his relationship with Kelly, “… she is in… the contest later?”
She answered first, nodding, “Mmhhmm, I am.”
“Perhaps after we could have that drink together?” the good-looking young Spaniard suggested.
“Maybe.” Kelly fluttered her long lashes at him as she avoided making a promise to him as well.
“Was he after what I think he was after?” Rob asked after Miguel and his son had moved away.
His mother nodded, “Mmhhmm, they both were. Andres and his dad want to invite me for a private drink later.”
“And? Will you go with either of them?”
She took her son’s arm, squeezing it, “Probably not. Not unless you want me to that is.”
Finishing their drinks, they let the subject of Andres drop while they, nervously, waited for the contest to begin.
It wasn’t a long wait fortunately as almost on the stroke of nine the DJ asked for all the female entrants to make their way backstage.
Going behind the curtain Kelly was surprised to find there were only eight other girls there, recognising just one of them, Daisy, from the wet t-shirt contest.
“Good evening girls.” Miguel stepped into the middle of the group, smirking lasciviously at them, “Let me fill you in with the rules and then we can get started.”
The nine women gathered around him.
“First each of you will select a position in the order for the contest from the bowl. Then when you’re ready I’ll announce you and you come on stage. Each of you will then have ten minutes or three songs to perform your routine.”
“How much do we take off?” one of the girls asked.
Miguel smirked at the group “That’s up to each of you. You take off as little or as much as you want.
“So, we don’t have to go completely naked?” Kelly asked.
Miguel held up his hands, “Ladies what you take off and how much of yourselves you reveal is up to you. Obviously the more you take off the more likely you are to win but if of you feel you don’t want to compete then you are free to go.”
There was a pause in the proceedings as a few of the women discussed what to do, with two actually withdrawing leaving just the seven girls remaining.
“Are we done then girls?” the bar owner finally broke in to their discussion, “Then let’s get on. There are three prizes; 100 euros for the winner, 50 for second and 25 for third. Winners will be decided by the level of applause from the audience.”
“Do we have to stay on the stage?” someone asked.
Miguel leered at the woman as he answered her, “No. You do whatever you want in your 10 minutes.”
“If that’s everything?” he continued, looking around, “Ladies please come and pick your number.”
There was a general murmur of panic as they all took a piece of paper, Kelly choosing 7, and gave the bar owner their number. Comparing their positions on his rota they waited nervously while Miguel went out onto the stage to start the proceedings.
Out on the stage Miguel repeated the contest rules to the mostly male audience before introducing the first contestant.
“Gentleman please give a big hand to our first stripper…. The lovely Chloe!”
A young brunette stepped forward and through the curtains onto the stage as her music began and the rest of the group all tried to find a place to watch.
Being the last to go on meant Kelly was able to study all the other performances. She quickly realised, as she watched their routines, that while some of the girls weren’t very good a couple of them set a high standard for her to follow.
However, the downside of having to wait for another hour to have her turn meant she gradually found she was becoming progressively more nervous as the minutes ticked slowly by. With her stomach tied up in knots she could feel her heart beating faster as each of the others went on stage.
“Here I got you a drink.” The penultimate performer had just gone on stage when she heard a voice behind her.
She turned to find Andres standing there with a glass in his hand, “Might help calm the nerves.”
“What is it?”
He winked, “Just a sex on the beach. It’s what your boyfriend said you were drinking.”
Grabbing it out of his hand she took a long mouthful and then finished it in half a dozen swallows.
“God, I needed that.” she gasped.
Just as she took the glass away from her lips the young Spaniard pushed her against the wall and kissed her on the mouth, his tongue probing to seek out hers.
“Ummmmmmmmm!” Kelly’s eyes went wide as Andres pulled her against him.
For a brief moment she did nothing, just let the younger man press his lips to hers, then she slid her arms about his neck, her eyes closing. Eagerly returning the kiss she twirled her tongue against his, feeling his erection press against her stomach as it started to swell.
Fortunately, there were none of the other contestants around to witness her moment of passion with the owner’s son and she just had time to pull away from him, breathing heavily, before the sixth contestant finished.
Out on stage Daisy scooped up her discarded clothing and dashed back behind the curtains to get dressed, rushing past the waiting Kelly.
“Good luck.” Andres told her with a wink as his father began to announce her.
“Gentleman, our very last contestant…. Please welcome the delightful Kelly!”
She pushed through the drapes to raucous applause and a cacophony of shouts and did a quick twirl before starting to move to the music.
Rob stood at the back, almost invisible in amongst the packed crowd, and watched as his mother stepped up on to the stage in her three-inch stilettos, rocking her slim hips to the sensual bass of the Pussycat Dolls pumping over the stereo system. Her long blonde hair flowed over her shoulders as she strutted sexily towards the men standing at the edge of the platform.
Her crop top covered Kelly’s modest firm breasts but did little to conceal the sway of her tits or the swollen nipples that pushed out through the fine material as she danced.
Turning around and looking back over her shoulder she flashed them a naughty smile, her blue eyes sparkling in the bright stage lights. Then she slowly bent over to give the leering male audience a view of her tight firm rounded arse contained in the skimpy denim shorts.
Moving her body with a graceful ease she swayed across the stage, bumping and grinding, teasing the men with her petite lithe figure as they waited for her to begin stripping.
Closing with the men at the front she winked at a cute older man as she cupped her breasts through her top. Pushing them together and out towards the crowd she teased the men nearest to her for several seconds, before hooking her fingers under the bottom edge of her shirt and pulling it off over her head.
Topless she threw her crop top aside and continued to dance her modest tits bouncing gently. Her modest B cups weren’t what every man there was after, but they were firm and nearly perfectly round and they drew the eye of every man there.
The shouting and yelling started getting louder as she dropped to her knees in front of the audience and leant forwards so her chest was no more than a foot from those right in front of her.
On her knees she teased her dark pink nipples with her fingers for several seconds, making them even firmer, before pushing her breasts together to show her audience some cleavage.
The first tune of her three was ending so she got back onto her feet and started to unzip her tight denim shorts.
Turning her back to the crowd again she eased them down her legs, bending at the waist, so her tight rear was on show before stepping out of them and kicking them aside.
Now all she had on was her tiny red thong as her next song started, Jentina’s ‘Bad Ass Strippa’.
Strutting and swaying in time to the music she moved easily around the stage flaunting her body at the crowd.
“Don’t be shy now, love,” a man at the front shouted, “Get em off!”
Smiling she slowly pulled down her thong, giving the audience just a hint of the cleft of her hairless vulva before spinning around and presenting her well rounded bottom to the audience. A few of them started shouting louder as she hooked her thumbs under the elastic waistband and slid her panties down her long legs. Kicking them away to the back of the stage with her other clothes.
Completely naked she turned back to face the crowd, dropping onto her knees in front of him, her thighs parting, to let everyone have a good look at her smooth, pink slit.
“Take a look at that cute little snatch, mate!” Rob heard a big man yell as he nudged his mate next to him, “I wouldn’t slipping my cock up that.”
Kelly was giving the crowd the full treatment now, her pussy starting to moisten as she pushed her hips forwards so it was just inches from one man’s leering face while she licked her lips seductively.
Rob pushed a few steps forwards, worried that someone might try to cross the line and make a grab for his mother up on stage but the moment passed uneventfully. Apart from the usual yells and catcalls nothing more untoward happened and he was able to step back and relax.
There was almost a collective groan over the music as Kelly pulled away and, with a cheeky smile, rolled over and turned her arse towards the audience.
Looking back over her shoulder she slowly pumped her hips, simulating a sex act, with her thighs apart exposing every intimate detail of her pussy no more than a foot away from the closest eyes.
Then as her second track ended, she rolled away, working her firm slender body around the floor, bucking up off the stage, her legs always splayed wide to fully display every minute aspect of her sex to the leering audience.
Finally, as her last song started, she stood up and stepped down into the crowd. Moving amongst the men she paused next to one, a younger guy probably no older than her son, and ground her arse into his crotch as he reached around and groped both her tits.
Giggling Kelly twisted away from him and selected another, this time an older man, repeating her actions and letting this one feel-up her breasts as well.
Again and again, as she wriggled through the audience, hands wandered over her body, fondling her tits, cupping her arse and on a few occasions even feeling her up between her legs.
“Give it up for Kelly!” the bar owner called as the last of her three tunes wound down.
By the time the last song ended and she was able to squirm away from the last of the groping hands to step back up onto the stage her pussy was literally dripping.
Totally nude, except for her stiletto’s, she was breathing heavily as she bowed to the cheers from the audience before picking up her discarded clothing and slipping back stage.
Dressing quickly, she re-joined the other girls back on stage a couple of minutes later when Miguel called them up to announce the winners.
“And in third place we have… Madison.” An attractive young blonde smiled and went forward to collect her prize.
“And our runner-up tonight is…. The lovely…. Daisy!” the cute brunette did a curtsey and took her fifty euros prize from the bar owner.
“Finally, our winner and stripper of the week is…. The gorgeous, the wonderful…. Kelly!” there was a crescendo of cheering as she received her first-place prize from Miguel.
“Maybe we can have that drink now.” He whispered in her ear as he leant down to kiss her cheek.
She didn’t answer him and stepped down from the stage, ignoring the offers from the crowd to buy her a drink as she looked for Rob, throwing her arms about his neck when she found him.
“I won!” she exclaimed excitedly, kissing him on the lips.
“You were amazing. Easily the best.” Her son grinned and kissed her back, “I loved that bit at the end when you went into the audience.”
“God, I need a drink now.”
“Let me get that for you.” Andres sexy voice came from just behind her shoulder, “Another sex on the beach?”
Twisting around she gave him a smile, “And a beer for Rob please.”
“Of course.” He disappeared towards the bar.
Rob frowned “You do know what he’s after, don’t you?”
“Mmhhmm… but he is really sexy.” Kelly said rather mischievously.
“Do you want him to fuck you?”
“Would you mind if I did?” she bit her lower lip and looked up from under her lowered lashes as she asked him pensively.
Her son laughed “Don’t be silly, of course I don’t as long as you’re not trading me in for him.”
Kelly grabbed him, giving him a hug and kissing his cheek, “Never. You are the best boyfriend a girl could want.”
They didn’t have a chance to say any more as Andres returned with their drinks. Handing Rob his beer and Kelly her cocktail he stood close up to her and slipped an arm about her waist obviously checking for any reaction.
Smiling at her son she allowed herself to be gently pulled against the young Spaniard, his fingers caressing from her hip down onto her backside.
Letting Andres caress her bottom Kelly stood and pressed her hip tighter against him, letting him know she was interested, as she sipped her drink.
“Want to take these somewhere a little quieter?” Andres whispered putting his lips close to her ear.
“Would you be ok with that honey?” she glanced questioningly at Rob and got a confirming grin in response.
“Umm… sure… why not.” She answered Andres’ question
Andres looked at her son “Your…. friend… he won’t mind?”
“No, my boyfriend won’t mind.” Kelly giggled, taking his arm “Will you honey?”
Rob shook his head, “No, you two go, it’s fine.”
Grinning broadly Andres took her hand and led her away through a door marked private. They went up a flight of stairs and into a spacious office which she assumed was Miguel’s.
“Your dad’s?” Kelly enquired setting her glass on the desk and looking around her.
“Yes.” He confirmed pulling her up against him.
She could smell his body as she tilted her mouth up for him to kiss her, his lips brushing hers at first but quickly crushing them as his tongue forced its way into her mouth and began to play against hers.
Kelly slid her arms about his neck allowing him the freedom to run his hands over body and up under her little crop top to grope her bare breasts. Finding her half-hard nipples, he tweaked them firmly making her yelp as they stiffened into rigid points.
“Oh… oh yes, yes… touch me.” Her voice little more than a whisper as she allowed him the freedom to fondle her as he wished.
Pushing her top upwards, exposing her tits, he lifted it over her shoulders as she released her hold on him so he could remove it completely. Now she was topless Kelly pulled his mouth down to hers again, kissing him deeply, while his fingers scrabbled to unfasten her zipper.
The denim shorts were soon undone and became just a puddle of clothing around her feet, along with her thong, leaving her completely nude in his arms.
“Ahhhhh…. Fuck.” Kelly gasped, as his hand slid between her legs, a finger teasing between her moist puffy outer lips.
Worming first one then a second digit into her soaking slit Kelly clung to him, her thighs parting to consent to the finger fucking she was getting from the young Spaniard.
“Fuck… fuck, fuck…. ohhhhhhh…. fuck!” she moaned softly, her throbbing clit sending waves of delight radiating outwards through her slender frame.
As her pussy automatically clenched around his hand, she felt her juices start to ooze down her legs. Her body responding eagerly to the things his fingers were doing to her.
Writhing with pleasure her own hands fumbled at his belt and then his zipper as she unfastened his pants. Urgently dragging them partway down his thighs she freed his prick into her hand, the solid thick 7″ or so of his manhood already hard.
“Good girl. Now show me how you suck cock.” Andres casually instructed her as to what he wanted as she began to stroke her slim fingers along his length.
Dropping to her knees she gazed up at him and flicked her tongue around the bulbous, mushroom shaped, crown. Drooling her saliva onto it, as her hand continued to lightly pump the thick shaft, she started to tease him.
“Mmmm… hhmmmm… nnnhhmmmm!” Kelly’s lips parted and stretched over the large cockhead, taking the first couple of inches of his throbbing cock into her mouth.
Pausing, his cockhead buried in between her lips Kelly looked up at him with her big wide blue eyes. Then she began to suck. Bobbing her head and taking more of his length into her mouth as she did.
“Fuck you know how to suck dick.” he groaned staring down at her and reaching for her head, his fingers twisting in her blonde locks.
“Nnnggghhmmm… Mmmmmmmmm!” she sucked greedily on his manhood, her red lips tightening around his thick girth as they slid back and forth along most of his hard inches.
Yanking on her hair he pushed her head against him, forcing almost all of his manhood into her mouth and stretching her jaws wide.
“Mmmnnghhmmnnnnnnnn!” she gagged and choked.
The young Spaniard smirked looking down at her struggling to breathe, her hands slapping his thighs in a futile gesture of protest. He held her in place for a few moments until her face reddened before letting her pull away from him, coughing and spluttering.
Panting for air she looked up, drool running down her chin, her chest heaving as her breathing recovered.
“Suck it puta!” he ordered tersely grabbing her hair and forcing her mouth onto him again.
“Ummmmmnnnffffffff… Urrrrggggghhhhhh!” Kelly choked as his cockhead slid into her throat.
With his fingers wrapped in her blonde mane coercing her to pleasure him she could do little to resist. Her hands pressed to his thighs as her cheeks grew redder through lack of oxygen.
“Gaaaahhhhhhhhhh!” she sucked in a lungful of oxygen when he pulled her mouth off his swollen prick, saliva drooling down her chin.
Pulling her upright by her hair Andres roughly pushed her back against the desk so her backside rested on the edge. Carefully she lifted one foot out of her discarded shorts and knickers and then the other before she was boosted up onto the desk’s large, varnished top. Perched there she leaned back on her elbows and obligingly opened her long, slender legs.
With a completely naked and compliant woman before him, a look of triumph spread across Andres’ face and moving between Kelly’s open thighs, he prepared to mount her. Raising and parting her legs even wider, she gave him full and unobstructed access to her cunt and provided him with a clear view of her waiting, glistening sex.
Taking his thick shaft in his right hand and began to rub the head up and down her slit until her had located the entrance to her vagina.
A moment later his cockhead was lodged firmly between her inner lips.
“Tell me what you want?” he demanded, teasing her sex crack with the bulbous tip of his dick.
“Put it in me.” she whispered.
“Not good enough baby. I said tell me what you want!” he smirked down at her.
“Fuck me… I want you to fuck me!” she told him exactly what he wanted to hear.
Grinning he slowly but firmly, began to force his cock into Kelly’s wet, open slit.
“Oh… my… God!” her head fell back, blonde hair cascading past her shoulder blades as she gasped with delight feeling him enter her.
Andres thick, smooth cockhead was thrust past her inner lips and plunged a short way up into her deep, dark passage.
“Aaahhh…!” she moaned with pleasure as her body tried to adjust to his thick girth, “Oh God! Oh, my sweet Jesus!”
He had pulled himself back until just his mushroom shaped head was lodged between her lips then, thrusting forwards again, he plunged deeper until two thirds of his solid length was buried inside her.
“Oh… my… fucking… God!” Kelly cried aloud as another wave of overwhelming and completely unexpected pleasure surged through her newly penetrated body.
“Please! Oh fuck… fuck me… please just fuck me!” she begged, her raised legs trembling.
He drew his shaft back for a third time, then thrust himself slowly but inexorably into her defenceless pussy once again, until his full length was sheathed in side her.
“Please, I need it.” she begged him again. “Fuck me, I need you to fuck me!”
“Shhhhsh baby, all in good time!” he smirked, “You’ll get it all.”
He pulled back one final time, leaving her empty for a moment before driving himself powerfully forward again. The force of his thrusting hips lifted her legs even higher and wider apart until his coarse pubic hair ground roughly against her shaven mound and he was finally there, his cock fully embedded in her vagina.
“Christ! Oh Jesus Christ! Yessssssssssss” she wailed as Andres hips smacked hard against the underside of her buttocks, driving her bodily up the desk, sending a pile of papers onto the floor above her head.
And then he began to fuck her!
Slowly at first, so her lips stretched tightly around his wet glistening shaft, he began to move in and out of her pussy. Beginning with short strokes, his speed and power built gradually but relentlessly, his cock growing wetter; glistening with her juices, as his thrusts grew longer and deeper.
Helpless beneath him, Kelly began moaning in time with his strokes, her long legs flailing wide, then curling around his back as if to hold him closer to her as his speed and power increased.
“Shit… Oh shit, yes, yes, oh yes… shiiiittttttt…. Oh shiiiitttttttt!”
Her hands, which had at first appeared to be pushing him away, now grabbed at his upper arms, her fingernails digging into his biceps as he fucked her harder and faster. As his speed increased, her moans grew louder too until her back arched, her hips tilting sharply downwards and her whole body erupted in an orgasm so powerful and so completely unexpected that it seemed to surprise both of them.
“AaaaaaaahhhhhhhHHHHH…… FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK!”
“Good girl!” he leered, as she spasmed beneath him.
“Please…please… don’t stop…. fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee” her hands slapped at him as she whimpered.
His forceful strokes continued relentlessly and a dozen deep thrusts later, another wave of orgasm rippled visibly through her body.
As soon as the second wave of her climatic trembling began to fade, Andres resumed his slow deep thrusting. His cock glistened with the juices that now flowed freely and messily from her fuck hole and ran down her arse crack. Time and again he pulled back until just the head of his cock was at her entrance before plunging powerfully into her slit to fill her.
The response was immediate. New, deeper cries of pleasure echoed around the room in time with each thrust as Kelly’s arousal began to grow again. The speed of his strokes increased and a new sound began to make itself heard; that of two highly lubricated bodies colliding every time his erect cock was sheathed inside of her wet pussy.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
“Oh… my… GodddddDDDD!” she squealed helplessly.
Climaxing freely and helplessly, her legs wrapped themselves around his waist, then rose high up his back before falling helplessly and grotesquely apart as the force of his thrusts drove her bodily along the desk’s slippery surface.
She grabbed wildly at his arms, then at his shoulders, then his face, her deep blue eyes locked fully on her lover’s as she came closer and closer to a third and even more intense zenith.
Small, high-pitched yelps of pleasure escaped her lips each time his cock bottomed out within her body, plumbing her deepest recesses and battering her cervix mercilessly until finally, she reached the massive, mind-numbing, all-consuming orgasm that had been building within her.
“Ooooooohhhhhhhh my fucking…. god… I’m gonna…. cum!” her scream of pleasure reverberated around the office.
“That’s it baby, cum for me!” he grunted his voice low and harsh, his thrusts now brutal and completely merciless.
“Ooooooowwwwwjeeesssussss… I’m cuuuummmiiinnnggggggggg!”
The sound that broke from her mouth as the first wave of her most powerful orgasm broke over her, was almost unintelligible and incoherent. And when the next, even greater wave struck it deprived her of the power of speech entirely.
On her back, on the club boss’s desk, naked apart from her heels she was being fucked to within an inch of consciousness.
Her hands flew to her breasts as she came, then to her lover’s hips, then back to his shoulders as wave after wave rolled over her, sending violent tremors throughout her slender form.
His thrusts were growing wilder too, shorter, faster and uncontrolled, his rhythm now broken as his eruption approached.
“NnnnnNNNGGGHHH… unghhhhhh…. aaahhhhhhhhhh!” she was still groaning and squirming through her climax.
Andres hips were almost a blur as he slammed into Kelly’s vagina with a series of final short, sharp thrusts as his own climax descended upon him. Any resistance that might have remained in her pleasure wracked body, evaporated in an instant as the final, overwhelming tsunami of ecstasy wracked her body.
Then he was cumming and his ejaculation began in earnest. His back tensed, his buttocks clenched, and his body went into spasm as he slammed himself violently into the red, raw, meat that was Kelly’s well fucked cunt.
Her long, slender legs were gripped tightly in his arms, pulling her bodily onto his thrusting cock, forcing every last millimetre of its length as deep into her as it could possibly go. Grinding his pubic hair hard against her vulva and grunting hoarsely with every thrust, he finally began to cum with a loud triumphant moan.
Completely unprotected, his semen flowed freely within her open body, cascading against her battered cervix as his cock and balls discharged their sticky cargo.
“Oh, fucking YYYEEESSSSSS… Take it all YEEEEESSSSS!” he roared triumphantly.
His ejaculation seemed endless. His throbbing organ pumping rope after rope of man cream into her still-climaxing body.
Then, almost mercifully, his thrusting slowed to a halt. For what seemed an age they remained motionless, Kelly on her back, legs spread obscenely wide, her lover’s dick buried deep in her body, his buttocks twitching slightly as the final spasms of his orgasm faded.
Then it was over.
The sound of hands clapping broke the sudden silence as he slowly withdrew his softening manhood from her gaping slit, both of them gasping for breath. As his body left hers, she glanced at the door where Miguel was standing, hard cock in hand, grinning at her.
“My turn I think.” He leered stepping up between her splayed thighs.
“Be my guest.” His son grinned and stepped aside to permit his father his turn with Kelly’s body.
Before she could protest, the club owner had pulled her to her feet and, kissing her briefly, turned her around and shoved her face down across his desk.
“Wait… no…. I’m all messy down there….” She twisted her head around and started to object.
“Don’t worry I’ll use the rear door.” he laughed
Kelly looked rather puzzled at this comment, her naivety showing and making him grin again.
“Up your arse babe, I’ll fuck you that way!”, he explained to her.
“No way. I’ve never…. you know…. done it…… that way”, Kelly protested, with a look of shock on her face, as she tried to stand.
That was the completely the wrong thing to say to him. Once Miguel understood she was an anal virgin there was no way he was going to take no for an answer and despite her vigorous objections she found herself, 10 minutes later, bent over his desk, clinging on to the edge and biting her lower lip as he probed her anus with his finger working her pussy juices into her tight bum hole.
“Oh fuck… stop…please, it hurts… fuck oh fuck, please…. stop” Kelly whimpered apprehensively, wondering how she was going to take his large cock in her arsehole, as he added a second digit forcing her anal muscles to stretch open wider.
She didn’t have long to wait to find out.
He pulled out his fingers and immediately Kelly felt the tip of his dick against her puckered ring. Her eyes widened as he applied pressure but her tight virgin sphincter resisted the thick cockhead as she squirmed and protested loudly.
“Aaaahhh… stop…. it’s…. to…. big. It…. won’t…. aahhhh…. F… f…. fit.”
He kept applying pressure though, pushing against her until suddenly her dark hole yielded allowing the head of his shaft to slip in spreading her open so much more than the fingers had. And it hurt like hell!
“OH, Fuck NOOOOOO…stop…stop…I don’t like it…it HUURRRTTTSSSS.” she screamed out in a panicked voice, hands slapping at the desk as she tried to wriggle away.
Grunting Miguel pushed her down against the desk and held her there forcefully.
“Stay down slut…you are going to get arse fucked today whether you want it or not.” he growled at her and kept pushing forwards as her sphincter muscle stretched to let his big prick in.
Breathing hard and gritting his teeth, he slowly forced his dick up her, inch by inch, into her virgin tight back canal until his full length was completely buried in her.
Then he paused letting her breathe before he started slowly moving back and forth making her cry out again.
“Ow…fuck…. Owwww…. Fuck…. Owwwww…It hurts… please be gentle please.” Kelly whimpered through laboured breathing.
Her face contorted, eyes watering making her mascara run, as the pain overwhelmed her. There was no respite though, Miguel slowly continued working his cock back and forth for the next few minutes, stretching her arsehole even wider as he buggered her relentlessly. Then, satisfied she could take it, he picked up the pace and grasping her hips tightly he began to thrust harder.
“Fuuuuccccckkkkkkkkkkkk!”, Kelly screamed and almost passed out.
Her head snapped up, eyes staring ahead, thinking for sure he was going to rip her in two every time his massive length speared her.
Initially it hurt but the pain quickly subsided into an erotic pleasing sensation and her entire body began to tingle with excitement as he continued to fuck his big cock in and out of her ravaged arsehole.
Instinctively she began to press back against the big man meat inside her, going up on her toes every time he drove into her bowels.
“Aaaah…fuck…. oooohhhhh…fuck it……. hurts…. slow down.” all she could do was squirm and whimper as the fat club owner sodomised her forcefully.
She could hear his hips slapping against her arse cheeks again and again as the tears slid down her face.
“Ugggghhh… umfff…. oh… aaaah… oh fuck you’re… ripping me… apart.” she sobbed loudly.
Her cries only seemed to inflame his lust and he started fucking Kelly’s arse even harder.
“Fuck babe, you’re so fucking tight.” He said through clenched teeth and strained breathing, sweat forming on his brow.
“Uhh…uh…ungh…unghh…. uhhh.”, all she could do now was utter a series of incoherent guttural moans, jerking every time Miguel bottomed out in her arsehole, his hairy nut sack smacking her flushed pussy lips.
His fingers were digging into her arse cheeks, holding them apart, as he relentlessly pounded her back passage.
“Shit… shit….. I’m……. ccccuummmmmmmiiinnggggggggggggg!”, suddenly almost without warning Kelly came, losing control and squealing loudly, her body going rigid as she desperately clawed at the desk top, toes curling in her shoes, an incredibly intense orgasm unlike anything she had ever experienced coursing through her body.
“Unnnghhhh…. arrghhhhhhh” he grunted behind her; his cock jammed deep in her arse one last time as he pumped his hot cum up into her rubbery bowels.
Laying prone across his desk she shuddered as he came inside her, her eyes closed.
“Oh god… oh… oh… fuck… fuck…” the only words she could manage as the mixture of pleasure and pain in her ravaged arsehole increased now that she had cum.
Gasping for breath her sphincter flexed on his prick expelling it from her arse letting a torrent of his seed run down the back of her thighs.
“Fuck babe, it’s been a long time since I had a virgin of any sort. That was fucking amazing!” he crowed from behind her as he pushed his bulk upright and zipped himself up.
All she could do was try to catch her breath, wincing at the discomfort from her stretched out anal ring while semen ran down her legs, as she stood and looked around for her clothes.
Once again, Kelly was left feeling used and degraded as she dressed in front of the two men but, strangely, she felt extremely satisfied as well.
Walking gingerly back into the bar her arsehole throbbing from its recent use by Miguel she sought out her son Rob.
“Are you ok?” he asked concernedly as she took hold of his arm.
“Yeah, just about. Can we go back to the hotel please honey?”
“Sure.” He quickly finished his beer and started guiding her towards the street, “Want to tell me what happened?”
His mother looked up at him biting her lower lip “Are you sure you want to hear?”
“Yes.” He confirmed succinctly.
Nervously she started “Well, Andres fucked me across the desk and then his father came in….”
She paused.
“And?” Rob pressed her.
“He… he wanted to take a turn.” Kelly said quietly, “And… and he… he buggered me. He took my anal virginity.”
“He what!” her son stopped and pulled her round to look at her.
Kelly looked up at him, her eyes wide “Miguel… he… he fucked me up my bum.”
“Shit!” Rob exclaimed as he took her in his arms.
“You… you hate me now, don’t you?” Kelly was close to tears as she gazed up at him.
He grinned and shook his head “No way. You never cease to amaze me mum. You’re incredible.”
She sniffled, “You mean that?”
“Mmhhmm… now can I reclaim you?”
Kelly giggled “I’m a little sore. Will my mouth do?”
“For now.” Her son answered as they walked quickly back to their room.