Holiday

Holiday

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Submitted: July 14, 2016

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Submitted: July 14, 2016

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The laughter rolled out of the bar. The sounds of music, laughter, dancing and glass mixed in a melange of noise signalling the end of the night's festivities. It was a nondescript taverna in the Portuguese peninsula, but it's patronage of musicians made it the place to go for both tourists and locals. 

Victoria sat surrounded by her friends, and drained the last of her drink. As she turned to finish her conversation with her best friend Jeanette, she cast her eyes around the room. Peoples body language betrayed their relaxed appearance, with both tourists and locals eager to hook up. A smile that reached the eyes, a laugh that revealed an eager mouth, a stroke of the hair that exposed a vulnerable neck. 

A wave from Eduardo the owner reminded Tori of when she first came to this place as a young woman travelling across Europe.

She and Nettie had worked here to fund the rest of their journey, and had enjoyed the owners hospitality so much they had returned frequently. In the 15 years that had passed, Eduardo and his family always welcomed Tori and Nettie as if they were family. Not much had changed. The music was still the best in the region, the food hearty but inexpensive and the wine free flowing.

Nettie blew Eduardo an over exaggerated kiss which he caught. Eddie's wife Mathilde rolled her eyes and playfully struck Eddie on the arm. An old ritual, but one that always drew smiles. 

The raucous noise slowly began to settle as the band stopped playing. Tori carried on her conversation, still paying close attention to the bar. The band were busy packing away, talking to the mix of eager young musicians wanting them to share the band's musical guidance, and those members of the audience that wanted to be with them that night. This was disturbed by Eduardo's son Pepe starting to hustle the strange entourage out into the street, to continue their night elsewhere. 

Pepe was a giant. Easily 6'4, his olive skin and general demeanour meant he was often the centre of attention. His easy going nature was complimented by his toned body, enhanced by hours of heavy manual labour at the bar. His green eyes gave him an piercing stare, and, once he was old enough, many a woman had fallen for him. 

Tori always wondered about him and Jeanette, with them often sharing secret smiles and gestures across the bar, but Nettie had laughed it off as only flirting. 

As the crowds started to drift out, Tori noticed Pedro's elder sister Rebeca sitting through the back of the bar. She was scowling over her phone, it's light highlighting the furrows of her brow. Rebeca had her feet resting on a chair in front of her, and as she became more agitated, furiously punching letters into her phone, she raised her knees up, causing her short dress to ride down and exposing her lack of underwear.

Tori felt uncomfortable, and was about to turn away when Rebeca caught her looking. Tori froze in a panic. Rebeca just smiled, and slowly pushed legs down, covering her modesty again. 

Nettie grabbed Tori's arm, breaking the reverie. "The guys are going back to the hotel for a few night caps. Are we going?" Tori nodded. Their friends were at the nearby hotel, while Tori and Nettie had their old rooms here. 

"A few drinks won't hurt" encouraged Tori

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Tori lay in her bed, looking at the spinning dark with the ceiling illuminated by the street lighting. God, how much had they drunk at the hotel? A few vodkas had turned into shots that turned into flaming sambucas that had changed into body shots. She remembered making out with randoms while sharing the lime.

Fuck it, she thought. Nothing wrong with that.

She needed a drink though as she had the worst cottonmouth.Tori slowly lifted her head and slid her legs off the bed. Somehow she had managed to get her jeans and bra off which was a blessed relief.

She rose from the bed, slowly tottering as if in 12 inch heels . Her sense of balance soon adjusted itself, and she started her long journey to the downstairs kitchen to get some water. 

Tori heard her hand against the hallway wall, using it as a guide as well as a balance. Slowly she inched her way down the stairs, each creak of the wooden floorboards sounding thunderous in the quiet. 

She emerged downstairs into the bar, and tiptoed into the kitchen area, ignoring the stickiness underfoot. 

A clean glass was finally located, and she as she turned to use the tap, Tori heard something. Then quiet.

There the noise was again. She strained to listen. There was something or someone definitely in the storerooms beneath. A word. Then movement. Then sounds of struggling. What the fuck was going on? 

Tori slowly, quietly, took the winding staircase downstairs. She tried to hold her breath as much as she could. As she descended she suddenly wondered what she would do to the intruders. She suddenly felt vulnerable. 

Tori took a deep breath and rationalised the fear away. She had a family asleep above her and anything happened, a scream would bring everybody to her aid. 

She plunged into the darkness, her eyes slowly adjusting. As she got closer, the noises were more rythmatic, like a statacco beat. Words were indistinct. Tori realised what was going on

Her first reaction was to turn back but her natural curiosity wanted to investigate. 2 people were definitely fucking but now she wanted to know who. She stealthily crept forward, the noises becoming louder and more distinct. The sound of two lovers, both trying to contain their desire for each other as they congressed. 

Tori soon found them. Jeanette was bent over the work table, her dress pushed over her back. Her eyes closed in desire, her hair being pulled as she was viguourously entered from behind. Nettie was holding onto the edge of the table as Eduardo's prick penetrated her. 

Tori was astonished. It had never even crossed her mind that the two of them were anything but friends. She watched as Eduardo shifted his stance, his hands slipping to Nettie's hips so he could speed up. 

She watched mouth agape as Eduardo fucked her best friend, her feet being lifted from the floor his fucking was so hard. Nettie's breath was caught in her mouth, unable to make anything but gutteral noises to encourage this assault. 

As embarrassed as she was, Tori felt a need deep in the pit of her belly. She caught herself. She shouldn't be getting turned on by this, this was her best friend for fucks sake. Tori shook her head and slowly backed out of the storeroom, noticing that the pair were building to their climax. 

As quietly as she could, Tori climbed the stairs and escaped. 

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Tori made her way to her bedroom, her mind ablaze with questions. Why had this started? Was it a one off or had it happened before?Did Jeanette keep insisting on coming back here because of this? So many questions. Regardless, her drunkeness appeared to Tori as being lifted, her mind seemingly focused on her best friend fucking someone they considered as close as family. Fuck! 

She quickly returned to her room, quickly pushing the door closed. She rested her head against the door and sighed. Breakfast will be interesting tomorrow she thought. 

"What is wrong, Tori?"

Tori jumped. What was Rebeca doing here? Here, in Tori's room. She turned around.

Illuminated in a neon haze, Rebeca sat on the side of Tori's bed in a Red Hot Chili Pepper's tee. It was one Tori had given her years ago and was now too small for her.  

"Was Nettie and father downstairs again?"

Fuck. Rebeca knew. What should she do? 

"Dont worry Tori, mama knows. She's known for years. Papa thinks this is his little secret. Mama allows it so she can have her secrets too." 

Jesus, thought Tori. Seems everyone knew more than her then

"I saw you tonight. Looking at me"

Rebeca smiled, the cool smile of a cobra about to strike. 

Tori was about to reply when Rebeca lent backwards, accentuating her body and slowly widening her legs to reveal her dark bush. 

"Did you like what you see?"

Tori felt a dampness between her legs. She was dumbfounded. She had just witnessed her best friend being fucked, and was now being seduced by someone she had known since they were a teen fifteen years ago. 

She felt herself step forwards towards the bed. Once at the bed, Rebeca slowly raised her foot up Tori's thigh and under her top. 

"You have a lovely flat belly Tori"

Tori ran her hands along Rebeca's leg, slowly up and down. Rebeca could feel the heat from Tori's fingers matching the warmth between her thighs. 

"Come here Victoria"

Tori melted. She bit her lip, closed her eyes and the decision was made. She let out a nervous sigh and slowly crawled up onto the bed, kissing Rebeca's legs as she went. Rebeca grinned like the Cheshire Cat, and pulled off the too-tight tee. She revealed a pair of pear shaped breasts, their delicate beauty offset by Rebeca's long nipples. 

Tori wrapped her body around Rebeca's, their mouths devouring each other as their limbs entangled in ecstasy. Rebeca's tongue was eager and so Tori slowly ran her teeth along it as it left her mouth. A smile from Rebeca only encouraged her. She covered Rebeca's neck and ear in kisses, her right hand cupping and squeezing her breast. At the same time, Rebeca's hand had found Tori's knickers, and soon Tori was moaning as Rebeca rubbed her slit. Rebeca felt Tori have a small climax on her, and slowly she entered her pussy with her fingers as they kissed. 

Tori grimaced as her second orgasm hit her, fingers pumping inside her. She couldn't catch her breath, her mouth against Rebeca's ear as she felt it build again. The soft short breaths only encouraged Rebeca, and soon a suppressed gutteral moan left Tori's mouth. 

Rebeca grin was wider. She was smiling so much it hurt. This beautiful older woman she'd crushed on being driven to ecstasy by her touch. They kissed again. A deep soulful kiss that went on forever. Rebeca felt herself climax. God 

Tori rolled off Rebeca onto her back, only to be straddled by her seductress. 

"You don't get off so lightly Victoria"

Rebeca kissed her forehead before turning around. She pulled apart Tori's tanned legs, kissing either side before sucking on Tori's pussy. She gorged herself on her sex, rubbing Tori's clit as she ate her out. Tori mewled as she felt another climax building. As she enjoyed the ministrations, she pulled Beca's rear to her and ran her tongue from her pussy to her arsehole. Rebeca groaned. Tori licked and probed Beca's cunt, Beca's hips starting to rub against her face. 

They were soon lost in a sweet 69, both trying to concentrate as orgasms built to climaxes, tongues and fingers deep in each other. As Beca climaxed again, Tori slowly pushed her finger inside her rear. Beca's body convulsed as she climaxed multiple times, riding Tori's tongue and finger as she came. 

Both spent, they rolled to each other's side and fell asleep still touching one another. 

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As their cab arrived and farewells said, there was a slight awkwardness between Tori and Jeanette. They climbed in, and as their favourite part of Portugal disappeared into the distance, a silence hung in the air

Jeanette was first to speak. She smiled 

"So, did you enjoy your taste of Beca's pussy or being a voyeur more?" 


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