The Holiday (Part Three)

Tina by Simon . Mrs A lay in the afternoon sun, enjoying the warmth on her bare skin and the view of a naked Emma floating in the pool. They had taken full advantage of their secluded holiday, savouring and indulging in each other until her body had been left buzzing with the after effects of so much pleasure. Mr A was on his way back and she was eager for him to rejoin her. Her pulse raced momentarily as she thought of their reunion. Her husband indulged her in every possible way, including her appetite for the delights of girl love, in return she loved him with an intensity that took her breath away and made her insides melt. He knew her in a way no one else did and that left her both exposed and vulnerable. It also led to the most intense sexual connection she had ever had. She heard the door open inside the villa and smiled and closed her eyes in anticipation. "Hello there gorgeous," his voice was in her ear. A deep, raspy whisper that sent chills up her spine. She smiled and turned to kiss him. A slow, teasing kiss that was full of the promise of what was to come. He pulled away and stood up slowly, waving to Emma before turning back to his wife. "I brought company with me," his eyes travelled down her body hungrily. "I would suggest you might want to get dressed, but I think Candy may prefer you the way you are." She sat up and looked around to see Mr A's assistant standing in the doorway. She was dressed casually in a pale blue dress that skimmed over her body and left little to the imagination, but was still decidedly overdressed in comparison to the other women. Mrs A stood up and went to her, kissing her  lightly on the lips. The three women laughed and chatted, flirted and touched as they relaxed in the cool water of the pool until the sun started to set and Mr A stood by the side of the pool with three towels and the promise of food and drink inside. The villa was lit by candles of all shapes and sizes, Mr A sat admiring the three women as they lounged on the couches together. Mrs A caught his eye as Candy's fingers fluttered over her breasts and stomach. They smiled at each other and she felt her insides tighten. She kissed both women then got up and moved to stand in front of him. She waited while he took her in slowly, letting him take the lead for the moment. "Kiss me," he said when his eyes had finished with her. She knelt beside him on the couch, her mouth finding his easily. She kept her hands by her side and let her tongue explore his lips before sliding between them in search of his tongue. Long licks and light, teasing flicks and soon his hands were in her hair, pulling her in deeper. She moved to straddle him, feeling his hardness through his shorts. She would have him soon, she knew that, but she had plans of her own first. Her lips moved to his ear. "I want to watch you first," her tongue ran along the edge of his ear. "And when I'm finished, you will take me to bed and fuck me until I beg you to stop." She felt him stiffen underneath her and kissed him again before moving off of him. She settled herself on the chair opposite, keeping her eyes on him. "Emma, I think Mr A has way to many clothes on. Why don't you go and help him get a bit more comfortable?" Emma went to him, undressing him as she covered him with soft kisses. When her eyes fell upon his hard cock, she looked over at Mrs A questioningly. "Yes, I want you to get on your knees now." Mrs A watched Emma take him into her mouth, expertly running her tongue along his length and around its tip before easing him into her mouth slowly. She held his eyes as her hands moved to her breasts and then Candy was there, in between her legs, lips travelling up her inner thigh. Mrs A felt Candy's mouth on her, her tongue caressing her and she forced herself to keep her eyes locked on her husband. Her eyes fluttered as she felt Candy's tongue slide into her, knowing her moment of control was gone. She caught a glimpse of him kissing Emma deeply, his hands on her and then Emma was at her side. She had one soft mouth on her nipple and one eager mouth on her pussy when she heard his voice in her ear. "I'm the one that likes to watch gorgeous...and now I'm going to watch you cum before I take you to bed and fuck you until you beg me to stop." When she had succumbed to the almost overwhelming sensation of three hot, insistent mouths on her, he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom. She was still tingling from the orgasm that had yet to leave her body and his tongue was circling her clit, catching her and pushing her back towards another one. His fingers slid into her, preparing her for him. She arched her back, pushing into him as he found the spot he knew so well. She was powerless under him and gave into the second wave as it rushed through her leaving her panting and grasping at the sheets. "I need to be in you now," he growled in her ear as the tip of his cock rested against her. He pushed into her and she cried out at the delicious mix of pleasure and pain as he filled her completely. His mouth closed around hers as his hips began to work, pushing into her. She met his every thrust and felt herself building again. He brought her to the brink, sliding in and out of her completely each time, then stopping to kiss her and grind into her. The ache in her was growing and she pleaded with him. "Please don't stop." He lifted her legs, resting her feet on his chest and began to fuck her deeply. She moaned, welcoming the feel of him driving into her. She reached for her clit, knowing she was close again. "Cum with me," she looked him in the eye. He tensed and swelled inside of her, thrusting deeper as he came. She gasped as he filled her, squeezing around him as she let herself go one last time. His teeth teased her nipple and he smiled as he nibbled her neck and began to grind seductively against her, still resting inside of her. "You ready for more, Mrs A?" "No, no, no," she laughed softly. "Please stop Mr A, I'm begging you."