The next day passed innocuously enough: hit the beach at 11ish, met Sue later who suggested I spend the night with her in her villa; parents agreed without any problem; some more time on the beach with Sue, who suggested we go back to her place, take a shower, smarten up a bit and go out to the local town for a bit of shopping.

On to her place we went, not too far away – but it was like moving onto another planet! Her “place” was a sumptuous villa, umpteen rooms, luxurious and very comfortable. She showed me round, indicated my room with double bed, showed me hers, also with double bed, just next door, a bathroom off her room with bath which was huge, enough for 2 even 3 people, terrace with view over the sea……

“Let’s have ourselves a drink to cool off after the beach,” said Sue.
I needed one.
“And then, I’ve an idea, you saw that huge bathtub off my room? Well, we could freshen up in that, deep in bubbles, and relax before going out.”
An unusual suggestion I thought but no harm done I reasoned with myself.
“OK, let’s do that. You organise the bath, I’ll do the drinks.”
So, 30 minutes later saw me under the bubbles with Sue in the same water. Wonderful, to feel it all soaking in!

“Like I said yesterday, you have a lovely figure and I was able to appreciate all of it as you stepped into the bath. Nice hips, lovely breasts, stomach just right, well proportioned you are.”
“You’re pretty nice yourself, Sue, and you’re so flattering! You also are so much more experienced in life than me.”
“I guess I am because I’m older but I may be able to teach you one or 2 things if you’re a willing learner?”
“I’m quite willing to be taught, but it depends what!”
“We’ll come to that later, but now I think we should go out and see what we can find in town.”
I felt quite at ease as I stepped from the bath to dry myself.
“Her, let me do your back for you,” Sue said gently taking my towel. She rubbed my back and I felt a hand slip round my waist, slide up and just gently feel my right breast. The towel dropped away and I then felt Sue’s other hand catch my other breast and at the same time she pulled me towards her so that her own breasts pushed into my back. Quite firm they were. I turned round to face her, smiling.
“You are really gorgeous,” she sighed, leaned forward and kissed me lightly on the mouth.
“That’s enough - for the moment! Let’s go!”

Sue’s embrace and light kiss could not be construed exactly as just a hug; it portended other things and, bearing in mind her remarks from yesterday, her suggestion of a bath together, all of this worked on my mind and gave me a sense of anticipation. She had not done much: it was mostly by the power of suggestion.

We walked, looked at clothes, I found a skirt I liked, bought it. Sue wanted lingerie and said I ought to have some sexy underware too so we looked at that and she generously offered to buy me a very nice expensive matching bra and panties – “dead sexy they are” she told me, “Charlie’ll like them!” – and we went back to the villa.

As dusk approached we sat on the terrace facing the Mediterranean, seeing the shadows lengthening and sipped some concoction which Sue had put together. All I remember now is that it tasted good and complemented the feeling of well-being I had being with Sue sitting looking out to sea. After a bit she organised some food and we returned to outside to eat it, drank some nice wine and talked away.
“When does Charlie return?” she asked.
“In 2 days time I think. He was a little vague about that as his parents were calling the shots on that.”
“OK. You said at some time that you hoped he would teach you various things to do with men and that your initiation had already started. What happened the first time you saw him?”
“It was a most unusual first sighting, I’d say! I have this hobby of bird-watching. I was up on the hill behind the beach and houses in an area that was quiet where I’d been observing them for a few days when I saw Charlie come up the path, stop, have a pee and then proceed to masturbate! He did it again the next day in the same place! Incredible! I was well concealed so he didn’t know I was there. I found it quite a turn – on.”
“Amazing! And I’m not surprised it turned you on. It would me too. Anyway, enough about Charlie for the moment! I want to have a look again at that new underware we bought for you. How about you try it on so we can see it.”
“That’s not a bad idea,” I said. “I need to see it again. Here, come along to my room while I put it on.”

We went to my room and after slipping off my bra Sue offered to do up the new one for me. She fastened it and put her hands round the front of my boobs to see that they were sitting well in it.
“You’ve got lovely firm breasts, you hardly need to wear a bra at all,” she said.
“Occasionally I go without and they stand out nicely. They look good in a tight blouse or jumper.”
I put on the new panties, lacy they were and quite transparent. You could see my furs through them which drew a comment from Sue:
“A lovely set and those panties are quite sexy seeing, as I can, your fleece. You don’t trim it do you? Just a little cropping would do wonders for your look – if you think you’d like to be like that.”
“No, I don’t shave my pubes. I quite like my hair but I’ve an open mind now that you suggest it. What do you do?”
“I trim myself periodically, about every 2 weeks or so. I try to make a shape - at the suggestion of a former boy – friend I had. It’s about 2 weeks since I did myself so there’s a short growth now. It’s really nice when all the hair is shaved away, I’m so smooth and very sensitive. If you like I’ll do you; perhaps not a full shave, just partial so you can get the idea.”
“OK, I’ll try it. It’s probably easier if someone else does it for you?”
“Great! Come with me to my room and lie on the bed. I’ll get towels and the shaving things.”

When with Charlie I had been the one to set the pace: I wanted to be in control, but with Sue I felt somehow more relaxed and was content for her to take the lead and make the suggestions – and I wanted to see how she would do it, being older and, probably a good deal more experienced.

I went into Sue’s room, lay on the bed, removed my panties and Sue re-appeared with towels, a bowl of hot water, razor, scissors, shaving soap and cream.
“Yes, that’s a lovely thatch you have there. What I’ll do is trim it with the scissors all over and then shape it into a sort of circle using the razor so that you keep some hair but become smooth round the edges.”
Sue set to work and within a few minutes of her delicate touch she had cropped me and shaved me, applied some cream to make me smooth. She ran her hands over the smooth bits, then across the short hairs and one hand just glided down my crack and away.
“You look lovely now,” she said. “Let me kiss you.”
She slid up the bed and gave me a light kiss on the mouth, then another but this time it lingered, and then again. I could feel her lips opening and her tongue coming out to probe so I returned the compliment, opening my own lips, allowing her tongue to slip inside my mouth and touch mine and it felt good so I put my hand behind her head and pulled her towards me, pushing my tongue into her mouth in my turn. Her mouth was so gentle, tasted so good. She stopped kissing me, moved her head down my neck and kissed it while her hand slid lightly across my stomach, stroking, barely touching.
“Let me take off your bra,” she murmured.
“And you can take off all your clothes, I want to see you and touch you,” I whispered back.
Divested of all I could see Sue had a lovely body, quite bronzed all over except for her lower bikini mark, quite large boobs and her nipples were firm, sticking out, a flat stomach leading down towards a short growth of dark hair at the apex of her legs.
Sue returned to kiss me again and then her hands touched my breasts, just running her fingers over them lightly, moving towards the nipples which she proceeded to tease to full erection, then she moved her mouth over my neck and slowly down my chest into my cleavage then across to my left tit and onto the nipple which she licked and then bit very carefully, almost pulling the nipple with her teeth, then sucking on it. I was really enjoying the sensations my body felt and was becoming increasingly horny. While this was going my own hands were caressing Sue’s firm tits as far as I could from my supine position. While sucking my breast one of Sue’s hands stole down my tummy and back up again to cup a breast, then another caress down my stomach, a bit lower this time where it danced lightly across my hot flesh – why doesn’t she go lower? – then up a little for more teasing then right up to my tits again and play with them while she watched my face. I could see passion in her eyes: she was hot now but she was bringing me on, setting the tone and pace, and, boy, was she doing it slowly and well. It was almost an art form of stimulation!
“What do you want me to do?” she said, smiling at me.
All I really wanted her to do was touch my cunt which I felt was flowing with juice, but I said:
“Just go on as before, you touch me beautifully, I love this caressing…”
Her lips brushed mine and were about to move away but I grabbed her head and pulled it towards me and kissed her, opening my mouth to take in her tongue and push mine into hers, then I released her and her lips moved down my neck, down my breast to my stomach and down further, right down to the area she had shaved where she just ran her tongue over the newly sensitive skin, then up a bit then down again and I could feel its sensitivity, then she circled round to the side getting ever closer to the edge of my slit but never going there.
She raised her head – but her hand had slipped onto my upper thigh and was now caressing there, oh so lightly, deliciously – and whispered:
“You remember I said that if somebody offered to lick your cunt you should go for it and enjoy it? Well, this is the moment, I’m going to do it to you and show you how it’s done.”
“Oh yes, do it, I feel as if you can do anything at the moment!”
I desperately wanted to feel Sue’s hand, fingers, mouth, anything on my cunt! She’d got me to such a pitch!
She lowered her head, paused above my pubes, licked me, lifted up slightly and ran a finger down from where she hand licked, straight down, just touching me across the short hairs, on down over my slit, barely caressing me, right on down over the whole length of it to the bottom, stopped, removed her hand and her mouth was just over my crack and I could feel her breath as she exhaled over my hot spot, then she extended her tongue and licked up my quim and down and up again, then paused near the top to apply a little more pressure, open up the lips a bit more so that she could reach my clit. Good, it was so good, I pushed up against her but she withdrew so as not to give too much pressure and so she could tease. She re-applied her tongue to my clit, stroked it with her tongue, sucked it lightly, then, suddenly, moved her tongue over very fast, up and down, then from side to side, stopped, sucked again, lowered her mouth so that her tongue could slip inside me where she pushed in as much as she could before withdrawing to tackle my clit again.
This was divine and I would not be able to take much more of it before I came. Sue had other ideas; she stopped tongueing me, came up for air, moved right up the bed, paused at my nipples to suck on them while one hand moved into action down on my clit, to stroke it gently, not directly but just beside, then across it, then 2 fingers to do the whole thing, and she kissed me, full and deep. The fingers continued their caressing; I moaned, I felt wicked, I opened my legs as far as possible, I pushed at the fingers, I willed Sue to lick me again and I told to get down there and tongue me again it was so wonderful, to make me cum.
Sue dived down to my muff again; the tongue continued to work its magic, her fingers played with my tits, she licked quite hard, she sucked gently, more licking all over my clit and my heat was building up as I felt myself getting closer to my climax, I writhed on the bed, I raised my hips pushing against Sue’s mouth, desperate to cum, she licked hard and pushed against me and then the crescendo built up and completely envelopped me as I came, my whole being taken over by my climax as it went on and on…….

I guess Sue must have stopped! I was in seventh heaven totally oblivious to my surroundings, I don’t know for how long before I became conscious she was still there. But she was, planting little kisses on my lower body, moving up towards my head, then giving me a light kiss on the lips….

A pause while she looked into my eyes and I into hers, me feeling a sort of love or gratitude for such exquisite pleasure, and then Sue got up on all fours and straddled me, lowered her chest until her tits were just brushing mine, swung them gently from side to side so that her ends, hard, were pushing across mine, now somewhat softer than earlier. She lowered her abdomen towards mine, dropped her mons down onto mine so I could feel the short growth of her hair against my newly shaven pussy surround. It prickled slightly but I liked the feeling.
“Lift up. I want to stroke your tits and your fanny.”
Sue raised herself so that I could feel her breasts, knead them, pull her up towards my face so I could take a nipple into my mouth and suck it, bite it, lick it, squeeze the globe softly, caress it, then glide a hand down her body to he mound and on down into her slit where, with its wetness, I could slip my finger as far as her clit and rub it.
“Oh, that’s so good,” she intoned.
She accepted this treatment in this position for a while all the time mewing quietly till she crawled up the bed, still over me until her mound came over my face and then she lowered her cunt to my, oh so eager, mouth!
I sought out her clit, found it with my tongue, licked it, tried to suck it but none too successfully from this angle, but the taste of her nectar was delicious. I slipped a finger into her opening, pushed it in as far as it would go, rotated it inside, decided another one should go in too, wiggled them around inside, feeling her hot wetness. She groaned and moaned and told me I was good with my tongue and fingers.
I pushed her off me and down onto the bed beside me. I wanted to manage her now. I kissed her, again a deep kiss, turned her over onto her front, kissed her back neck, and all down her spine, pushed her legs apart and ran the side of my hand between her buttocks and down to her cunt where I could push fingers without any difficulty. I slid them in and out, massaged her; then turned her over again, and bent my head to her pussy so that I could tongue her clit, push my tongue into her opening, suck her bud again hard and finger fuck her at the same time. I just loved this, sucking the swollen clit and licking it vigorously.
“Are you going to cum, Sue? I want you to cum now,” I said as I paused for air. “I’m going to continue this rubbing, soft and slow.”
I dived down and sucked more, then licked and I could feel by the high pace of Sue’s ragged breathing that she was near cuming. I moved up the bed to be level with her face but rubbing her clit all the while. I wanted to kiss her while she came so I increased my pace, placed my mouth over hers and inserted my tongue into her mouth but this was too much for her as she reached her climax, noisily, and closing her legs trapping my hand in her cunt. I was thrilled at bringing Sue to such an ecstatic moment; it quite turned me on again but I thought it best to let Sue calm down.

“That was quite something! You have a marvellous way of sucking and licking my clit at the same moment. It’s great, made me so high and so enjoyable! I think I need to recover. Here, come and let me hold you.”
We cuddled together and fell asleep. Later I awoke, still finding myself on top of Sue’s bed, slipped between the sheets and then recalled the earlier pleasures of the night.

The next day I spent some time with Sue, we went to the beach, shopping, just enjoyed being on holiday. I noticed that for Sue spending money did not seem to be restrained: I had discovered in one of our earlier chats that she was quite a successful foreign exchange dealer, paid a lot of money for someone aged 26, and in fact owned the villa in which I had just spent the night. She kindly invited me to spend another night there and I saw no objection to that! But I was not expecting nor intending another torrid session like last night. While I had an open mind about my sexual adventures and I had enjoyed the experience of a woman’s body, mentally, I preferred the idea of sex with a man.

We got on as before, very well, and passed two pleasant days together and I enjoyed staying in her house – better than a tent! I explained the position with regard to my sexual orientation and she was not at all put out saying it was quite natural. She admitted to only having only had one other love-making with another woman as she preferred men but just fancied a torrid evening with me. Indeed, she offered the use of her villa for Charlie and me after he returned, suggesting we lunch together in the house and then she would go off for the afternoon just leaving us there. I accepted willingly!

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